{"id":304513,"date":"2010-01-01T00:00:04","date_gmt":"2009-12-31T23:00:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/jan-h-mysjkingedichten\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T18:55:33","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T17:55:33","slug":"jan-h-mysjkingedichten","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/jan-h-mysjkingedichten\/","title":{"rendered":"Jan H. Mysjkin\r\n\r\nGedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Nacht zal zijn, kou zal zijn<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Slapen zonder kou te vernikkelen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Afpoedelen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Opdrogen langs de bedden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Een bergengte,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waarin een bergstroom neerstort,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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loopt uit,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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na een bocht,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op een enorm rotsachtig keteldal,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waar de bergstroom opwelt en wauwelt langs zeven opeenvolgende<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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watervallen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Om drie uur ‘s nachts op de loer gaan liggen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Doden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zijn slachtoffer verslinden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Veranderen in wild.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Halfweg de berg ontmoet ik een panter, die me naar de oever van\r\n
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Zijn beeld weergeven.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Krabsgewijs kruipen, schuin en achterwaarts.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zijn sigaret uitdrukken.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Nacht op de tast<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Te paard, het geweer schuin over mijn borst, schietpatronen en een\r\n
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De avond tevoren klaarstaan voor het avontuur.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De verbeelding belagen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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‘s Nachts op de tast een tegenstander trotseren.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Keitjes rolden onder de hoeven van mijn paard dat struikelde bij elke\r\n
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De panter doodt ‘s avonds zijn prooi, maar verslindt hem pas tegen\r\n
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Plat op zijn buik tussen doornstruiken gaan liggen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wachten.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Langzaamaan stijf worden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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In de duisternis staren naar de witachtige vorm van een bul, waarrond<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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[p. 19] Jan H. Mysjkin Gedichten Nacht zal zijn, kou zal zijn \u00a0 Slapen zonder kou te vernikkelen. \u00a0 Afpoedelen. \u00a0 Opdrogen langs de bedden. \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 *** \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Een bergengte, \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 waarin een bergstroom neerstort, \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 loopt uit, \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 na een bocht, \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0… Lees verder <\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","class_list":["post-304513","dbnl","type-dbnl","status-publish","hentry"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"\nJan H. 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