{"id":304573,"date":"2010-01-01T00:00:55","date_gmt":"2009-12-31T23:00:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/kate-northropgedichtenvertalingen-van-wiljan-van-den-akker-en-esther-jansma\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T18:56:11","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T17:56:11","slug":"kate-northropgedichtenvertalingen-van-wiljan-van-den-akker-en-esther-jansma","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/kate-northropgedichtenvertalingen-van-wiljan-van-den-akker-en-esther-jansma\/","title":{"rendered":"Kate Northrop\r\n\r\nGedichten\r\n\r\nVertalingen van Wiljan van den Akker en Esther Jansma"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Kate Northrop\r\n
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The house is empty and girls go in.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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They drift through hours of summer.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Across the river, music begins.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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The docks are decked with lights. But further<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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the house is empty and girls go in<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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to light their lovely cigarettes; they listen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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closely to the woods. Leaves? A slowing car?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Across the river, music begins.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Where wives are beautiful still, and thin<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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(in closets their dresses hang, sheer as scarves)<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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while the house is empty and girls go in,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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shimmering, to swallow wodka, or gin,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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which burn, and to lean from where the windows were.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Across the river, music begins<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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And will part waves of air. Now. Then.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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The season’s criminal, strict and clear.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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The house is empty. Girls go in.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Across the river, music begins.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ze zwerven door zomerse uren.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Bij de rivier hoor je muziek beginnen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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om zalig sigaretten te roken. Ze houden hun oren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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gespitst. Takken? Een auto die stopt in het bos?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Bij de rivier hoor je muziek beginnen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waar vrouwen nog mooi zijn en slank<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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(hun jurken in kasten zijn soepele sjaals)<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en het huis is leeg. Meisjes gaan er naar binnen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ze glanzen. Ze drinken brandende wodka<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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of gin en hangen uit voormalige ramen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die de lucht in golven zal scheiden. Nu. Toen.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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take weight, who were momentarily<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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When the sun sets over the desolate beach,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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questions. The wind picks up;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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it billows the fabric, lifts<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

Kate Northrop<\/a><\/p>\n

Esther Jansma<\/a><\/p>\n

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