To you I am no

hero, yet heroic deeds --


I will still perform.


Jij vindt mij geen held,Für dich bin ich kein
maar heldendaden zal ik --Held, und doch vollbringe ich --

zeker verrichten.mal Heldentaten.

Poem H5972
Amsterdam, 2025-10-13
Collection: The climbing house
 

My ambitions force

materials together --


into a grand work.


Mijn plannen dwingenDie Pläne zwingen
materialen samen --Baustoffe zusammen, zu --

tot een groots bouwwerk.einem großen Werk.

Poem H5839
Amsterdam, 2025-08-17
He who, from unruly materials (Frida Vogels) - 2011
Verse "Wie, uit weerbarstige materialen", published in "Diary 1970-1971" - August 11th, 1970, Pieve di Tremosine
Collection: Lookout
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

My aim is too high,

they point at me, discussing --


whether I will fall.


Mijn doel ligt te hoog,Mein Ziel steckt zu hoch,
men wijst naar mij en bespreekt --man zeigt auf mich, fragt sich, ob --

of ik zal vallen.ich fallen werde.

Poem H5821
Amsterdam, 2025-08-13
You climb up at the risk of your life (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Je klimt met levensgevaar omhoog", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part IV [Frida]), and in "Diary 1968-1969" (2010) - October 2nd, 1969, Bologna
Collection: Between us
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

I'm not a failure,

and I will even exceed --


her expectations.


Ik ben niet mislukt,Ich versage nicht,
ik zal haar verwachtingen --werde die Erwartungen --

gaan overtreffen.ja übertreffen.

Poem S2832
Amsterdam, 2025-08-04
Out of uncertainty (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Uit onzekerheid", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part VII [Acquiescence]), and in "Diary 1966-1967" (2009) - January 24th, 1966, Bologna
Collection: Self-portraits
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

If your ambition

listens to wise words, then you --


only hear yourself.


Als jouw ambitieWer mit Ambition
naar wijze woorden luistert --auf weise Worte hört, wird --

hoor je slechts jezelf.nur sich selbst hören.

Poem S2306
Amsterdam, 2024-08-12
The Three Arrows (Iris Murdoch) - 1972
Play, Act Two, scene Two
Collection: Dreams of love
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

I don't want to be

famous, just to do my own --


thing and be the best.


Ik wil niet beroemdIch möchte einfach
zijn, maar mijn eigen gang gaan --mein eigenes Ding machen --

en de beste zijn.und der Beste sein.

Poem H4356
Amsterdam, 2023-12-11
I was one of those boys (Gerrit Krol) - 1977
Column "Ik was zo'n jongetje", in the VPRO listings magazine
Collection: Specialities
Tribute to: Krol, Gerrit 
 

My wish is that they...

want the same thing as I do:


the best. United.


Mijn wens is, dat zij...Mein Wunsch ist, dass sie...
hetzelfde willen als ik:dasselbe wollen wie ich:

het beste. Samen.das Beste. Einig.

Poem H4212
Amsterdam, 2023-10-12
Country of My Skull (Antjie Krog) - 1998
Book, about cooperative whites after the apartheid regime
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Krog, Antjie 
 

Since everyone is

obliged to achieve, you do --


not talk about it.


Ook jij bent verplichtMan ist zur Leistung
tot prestaties, dus heb je --verpflichtet, also redet --

het er niet over.man nicht darüber.

Poem H3820
Amsterdam, 2023-05-18
A lightly inhabited island - Faxing to Ger #5 (Nicolien Mizee) - 2022
Diary novel "Een licht bewoond eiland - Faxen aan Ger #5", April 21st, 2000
Collection: In the shadow
Tribute to: Mizee, Nicolien 
 

He is trying so hard

that he doesn't realise he --


makes no impression.


Hij doet zo zijn best,Er gibt sich Mühe
dat hij niet doorheeft dat hij --und merkt deshalb nicht, dass er --

juist geen indruk maakt.keinen Eindruck macht.

Poem S1665
Amsterdam, 2023-02-08
The Office - The A.P. Beerta Institute (Han Voskuil) - 1998
Novel "Het Bureau - Het A.P. Beerta-Instituut"
Page 439, Maarten Koning and Jaap Balk (1976)

Collection: Frustration
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Beginnings are small,

the big thing will come later --


I believed, I hoped.


Een begin is klein,Ein Anfang ist klein,
het grote komt later wel --das große kommt später schon --

dacht ik, hoopte ik.dachte, hoffte ich.

Poem H3034
Overberg, 2021-09-06
Bruno's Dream (Iris Murdoch) - 1969
Novel
Collection: Dreams of love
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

Without ambition

he would have been a nameless --


happy animal.


Zonder zijn strevenOhne sein Streben
zou hij naamloos geweest zijn --wäre er noch namenlos --

een gelukkig dier.ein glückliches Tier.

Poem S1168
Amsterdam, 2021-05-06
One Hundred Years of Solitude (Gabriel García Márquez) - 1967
Novel "Cien años de soledad"
Collection: Dream flight
Tribute to: García Márquez, Gabriel 
 

Zywa King Cow

A profession lasts and lasts
a lifetime in weal and woe
about 100,000 hours

of doing what is possible
as if you don't care
that your wishes are impossible

doing what is possible
as if it is all over
and you enjoy every addition

alternately gasping for air
in the flood and being dry
in the ebb in the midst of the hissing

breathing of the algae – the waves
of divided CoWorking
in a world full of kings and cows

but I am neither –
Why should I choose
Cow or King?

I know my responsibilities
and my duties as a citizen
how I should behave

as a man, what I should do
and not do, and what my path is
as a woman, how I am just a person

in clothes that caress me

Poem 3212
Amsterdam, 2020-10-21
Diatom/alga (bacillariophyt) Hantzchia virgata, a eukaryote
Collection: New Ago
Dedicated to: Marije S 
 

Forget everything

I said and did, it is all --


so inadequate.


Vergeet wat ik zeiVergiss all meine
en deed, het is allemaal --Worte und Taten, sie sind --

zo ontoereikend.so unzureichend.

Poem H2728
Amsterdam, 2020-06-14
Forgive forget (Ingmar Heytze) - 2008
Poem "Vergeef vergeet" (collection "Elders in de wereld")
Collection: Over
Tribute to: Heytze, Ingmar 
 

Zywa American Dream [1]

I dream myself in the sun
on Italian shoes, eyes
follow and admire me

That is what's missing, naturally
should have been there after years of toil:
being in my place, tired but satisfied

waking up in an easy life
(fish jump into my pan
  the cotton is flowering
  high in the summer)

I dream myself in America
Spotlights are waiting for me
They follow and admire me

where I come, in light halls
and clean streets smelling of
jasmine clouds and sweet men

who bow to my analysis
(I speak, light on my feet
  with big, wise cat eyes
  Thank you. I have made my mark.)

Poem 2282
Amsterdam, 2019-06-19
Collection: Migration
Dedicated to: Magda S 
 

Zywa Man of honour

Today too, I will do the right things
Then no one will mock me

My revenge claws fast and far
until world peace is established
for lack of opponents

I don't need riches, I want power
but not for me, I'm a servant
The honour and the memory are enough for me

Let the best poets sing of me
name my deeds and praise them
as those of a great man:

the righteous hero of the sea
to Jerusalem, Damascus and Baghdad
Rome's strict father's hand

to the Himalayas and above
up to the seventh heaven

Poem 2224
Amsterdam, 2019-04-26
Islamic tradition: Umar ibn al-Chattab - 638
Caliph Umar ibn al-Chattab "al-Farooq"
Collection: The Praised One
 

With my diploma,

I see me in the distance:


enlarged many times.


Met mijn diplomaMit dem Diplom sich
in de verte mezelf zien:selbst in der Ferne sehen:

100 keer vergroot.vielfach vergrößert.

Poem H2210
Scheveningen, 2018-06-21
The road to Sacramento (Gerrit Krol) - 1977
Novel "De weg naar Sacramento"
Collection: Willegos
Tribute to: Krol, Gerrit 
 

Competition is

only good for young people --


It is growing up.


Concurreren isWettbewerb ist nur
alleen voor jonge mensen:etwas für junge Leute:

volwassen worden.Erwachsenwerden.

Poem H1944
Amsterdam, 2017-12-30
Collection: The climbing house
 

Zywa Hungry

Sorry, do not count on me
I retreat for a while
in a silence wagon, but

I'm still coming along. Sometimes
there are noisy people blowing inside
Nothing to do about it

If they just shut their mouths
they might think -
that their lives very well may slow down

if they want, if they live
like they want life to be
for their children

Where is this train going?
The birds do not know
they see what we eat

and they don't understand:
we eat trees and mountains
metals, we spit them around

we eat what we think

that is empty, the night as well
but still we are hungry -
for attention and beauty

Poem 1397
Amsterdam, 2017-06-07
Collection: Lilith's Powers
 

Zywa Ambition

Getting up at six o'clock for swimming
lessons in the mountain lake, in autumn
with fog and rain, then breakfast

clocking my time on arrival at school
and wanting to win the run
around the sports fields, as if

it brings me any points
for what I am worth
relying on the lesson

that I do it all for myself
because the great ideals
of the adults are too good

for their worries
I hear their words and their deeds
make me think

so I knew it already

Poem 1325
Amsterdam, 2017-05-02
Collection: Life line 
 

By practice you learn

a lot, but the question is --


what you want to do.


Al doende leer jeDurch Übung lernt man
heel veel, maar het is de vraag --viel, aber die Frage ist --

wat je wilt gaan doen.was man tun möchte.

Poem H1545
Vaison-la-Romaine, 2016-10-10
Collection: PumicePieces
 

To kiss my muse, I

reach ever closer, I take --


the risk of falling.


Om mijn muze teUm sie zu küssen,
kussen reik ik steeds verder --strecke ich mich weiter aus --

Ik durf te vallen.Ich könnte fallen.

Poem H1526
Plane Amsterdam-Marseille, 2016-10-05
The muse (Toon Tellegen) - 1991
Poem "De muze", collections "Een langzame val" (1991), and "Er ligt een appel op een schaal" (1999)
Collections: Perhaps / Some day / Occasionally / Almost, A profession 
Tribute to: Tellegen, Toon 
 

I am dizzy high

in the sky, I have no hold --


other than a rose.


Het duizelt me hoogMir ist schwindelig
in de hemel, geen houvast --hoch im Himmel, kein Anhalt --

alleen maar een roos.nur eine Rose.

Poem H1333
Amsterdam, 2015-09-21
Only a rose as a hold (Hilde Domin) - 1959
Poem "Nur eine Rose als Stütze" (collection "Nur eine Rose als Stütze")
Collection: VacantVoid
Tribute to: Domin, Hilde 
 

I sold my body

to whoever wanted me:


take me, please keep me.


Mijn lichaam verkochtMeinen Leib verkauft,
ik aan wie mij hebben wou:an jeden, der mich wollte:

neem mij, behoud mij.nimm, behalte mich.

Poem S0159
Amsterdam, 2014-03-06
Thin transposition in the bathroom mirror (Anna Enquist) - 1991
Poem "IJle transpositie in de badkamerspiegel" (collection "Soldatenliederen")
Collection: Look at me
Tribute to: Enquist, Anna 
 

Tea and gruntsinging

of old Tibetans before --


they get in the air.


Thee en bromgezangTee und Brummgesang
van oude Tibetanen --von uralten Tibeter --

voor ze opstijgen.vor sie abheben.

Poem S0140
Amsterdam, 2014-02-22
Higher and higher (Jules Deelder) - 1970
Poem "Steeds hoger" (collection "Dag en nacht geopend")
Collection: Held True
Tribute to: Deelder, Jules 
 

Heaven allures us,

a scent of higher honey --


draws us to full height.


De hemel lokt ons,Der Himmel verlockt
een geur van hoger honing --uns, ein höherer Honig --

trekt ons naar boven.zieht uns nach oben.

Poem S0109
Amsterdam, 2013-12-25
The song of the foolish bees (Martinus Nijhoff) - 1934
Poem "Het lied der dwaze bijen" (collection "Nieuwe gedichten")
Collection: Passage Passion
Tribute to: Nijhoff, Martinus 
 

After the high flight,

flakes of bee down are snowing --


between empty hives.


Na de hoge vluchtNach dem Höhenflug
sneeuwen vlokjes bijendons --schneit es Bienenflaumflocken --

tussen de korven.zwischen den Körben.

Poem S0110
Amsterdam, 2013-12-25
The song of the foolish bees (Martinus Nijhoff) - 1934
Poem "Het lied der dwaze bijen" (collection "Nieuwe gedichten")
Collection: Passage Passion
Tribute to: Nijhoff, Martinus 
 

I'm trying so hard,

though nobody seems to see --


my shoes shine and pinch.


Ik doe zo mijn best,Ich strenge mich an,
al ziet niemand mijn schoenen --doch wer sieht meine Schuhe --

blinken en knellen.blinken und drücken?

Poem S0064
Amsterdam, 2012-05-23
Collection: NightWatch
 

Ostriches
are dreaded
Ostriches
I too won’t let anyone thwart me

I am ambitious:
I'm not afraid of resistance
I brace myself and I stand up
I will not avoid to fight
n239    n243    n194
Kalkoen, Stinkdier
 

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