Autumn. It does not

really get light, the darkness --


retreats a little.


Herfst. Het wordt 's ochtendsHerbst. Morgens wird es
niet licht, het donker trekt zich --nicht mehr hell, die Dunkelheit --

een beetje terug.weicht nur ein wenig.

Poem H6273
Amsterdam, 2026-05-22
Autumn (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2015
Autobiographical novel "Om høsten", part 3, chapter 'November', § 'The bird of prey' - Glemmingebro (near Ystad)
Collection: Writing
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

Hey, the flies are gone,

both the summer and their lives --


are over again.


De vliegen zijn weg,Die Fliegen sind weg,
de zomer en hun leven --der Sommer und ihr Leben --

zijn alweer voorbij.schon wieder vorbei.

Poem H6269
Amsterdam, 2026-05-22
Autumn (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2015
Autobiographical novel "Om høsten", part 3, chapter 'November', § 'Flies - Glemmingebro (near Ystad)
Collection: Writing
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

The dull stubble field

absorbs the colourless light --


of the autumn sun.


Het doffe stoppel-Das stumpfen Stoppel-
veld absorbeert het vale --feld absorbiert das fahle --

licht van de herfstzon.Licht der Herbstsonne.

Poem H6265
Amsterdam, 2026-05-21
Autumn (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2015
Autobiographical novel "Om høsten", part 2, chapter 'October', § 'Stubble field' - Glemmingebro (near Ystad)
Collection: Writing
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

The wind rumbles in

the forest; storm coming up --


the animals hide.


De wind rommelt watDer Wind grollt im Herbst-
in het herfstbos; storm op til --wald; Sturm im Anzug, Tiere --

dieren hun hol in.in ihre Baue.

Poem H6241
Amsterdam, 2026-05-10
Pascal (Jan-Peter de Graaff) - 2020
Composition for septet, performed on May 10th, 2026 at the Organpark, by Felicia van den End (flute), Arjan Woudenberg (clarinet), Laura Sandee (piano), Konstantyn Napolov (percussion), Pieter van Loenen (violin), Joël Waterman (viola), Hans Woudenberg (cello)
Collection: org anp ARK 
Composer: De Graaff, Jan-Peter 
 

Autumn, the passing

by in the garden, and life --


simply going on.


Herfst, het voorbijgaanHerbst, das Vergehen
in de tuin, maar ook leven --im Garten, und das Leben --

dat gewoon doorgaat.geht einfach weiter.

Poem H5979
Amsterdam, 2025-10-24
For November 24th, Ineke's wedding anniversary, also the day her husband died 44 years later
Collection: Moons
 

The wind blows the sun

away and back into view --


full, dim, or in shreds.


De wind waait de zonWind bläst die Sonne
weg en weer te voorschijn, vol --weg und zurück, voll, schwach --

vaag, of in flarden.oder in Fetzen.

Poem H5980
Amsterdam, 2025-10-24
Collection: Take a picture, now
 

It has started now,

I see the first leaves falling --


branches breaking off.


Het is begonnen,Es hat begonnen,
de bomen verliezen blad --Bäume verlieren Blätter --

takken breken af.Äste brechen ab.

Poem H5859
Amsterdam, 2025-08-21
Growing old. Forgetting too much. Under tall chestnut trees (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Oud worden. Te veel vergeten. Onder hoge kastanjes", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part IX [Marriage]), and in "Diary 1970-1971" (2011) - September 27th, 1971, Bologna
Collection: Lookout
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

The withered tree leaves

wait in silent autumn mists --


for the great tempest.


Dorre bladerenTrockene Blätter
wachten in stille nevels --warten in stillen Nebeln --

op de grote storm.auf den großen Sturm.

Poem H5807
Amsterdam, 2025-08-10
Tree (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Poem "Boom", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part IX [Marriage]) and in "Diary 1968-1969" (2010) - October 16th, 1968, Bologna
Collection: Between us
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

A day at the beach,

autumn does something to me --


but I don't know what.


Een dag op het strand,Am Strand ist es Herbst,
het is herfst, dat doet me iets --das macht etwas mit mir, ich --

maar ik weet niet wat.weiß aber nicht was.

Poem H5443
Amsterdam, 2025-05-06
Death appeared disguised as Santa Claus (Bart Chabot) - 2007
Poem "En wat dan nog?", published in the collections "McPain" (2007) en "Ooievaarsblues" ("Stork Blues", 2024)
Collection: Moist glow
Tribute to: Chabot, Bart 
 

The old gallery

of cast iron arches and --


autumn red wild vine.


Oude gaanderijAlte Galerie
van gietijzeren bogen --aus Gusseisenbögen und --

en wilde wingerd.roten Wildern Wein.

Poem H4986
Amsterdam, 2024-10-18
Collection: Greeting from before
 

Gloomy the autumn

has come to the forest hut --


where no people come.


Somber is de herfstDüster ist der Herbst
bij de boshut gekomen --zur Waldhütte gekommen --

waar nooit iemand komt.wo niemand hinkommt.

Poem H4327
Amsterdam, 2023-12-01
Poem by Egyo - 1100
Poem by the monk ("Hoshi") Egyo (c. 1100): Yaemugura / Shigereru yado no / Sabishiki ni / Hito koso miene / Aki wa ki ni keri
Collection: Shelter
Tribute to: Egyo 
 

Autumn leaves floating

in the river, the water --


now wears gold brocade.


Bladeren drijvenHerbstblätter schwimmen
in de rivier, het water --im Waldfluss, dessen Wasser --

draagt nu goudbrokaat.jetzt Goldbrokat trägt.

Poem H4328
Amsterdam, 2023-12-01
Poem by Noin - 950
Poem by the monk ("Hoshi") Noin (10th century): Arashi fuku / Mimuro no yama no / Momijiba wa / Tatsuta no kawa no / Nishiki nari keri
Collection: No wonder
Tribute to: Noin 
 

Next to this forest,

autumn builds, in a short time --


an entire village.


Hier vlak naast het bosHier, direkt am Wald,
heeft de herfst in korte tijd --hat der Herbst in kurzer Zeit --

een heel dorp gebouwd.ein Dorf aufgebaut.

Poem H3955
Amsterdam, 2023-07-16
Towers around Brookfleet (Simon Vestdijk) - 1942
Poem "Torens rondom Beekvliet", about his stay in minor seminary Beekvliet (Brookfleet) when it was used as internment camp Sint-Michielsgestel
Collection: Inmost [2]
Tribute to: Vestdijk, Simon 
 

Then it is autumn,

wind, wet twilight hours, the shops --


illuminated.


Ineens is het herfst,Plötzlich ist es Herbst,
wind, natte schemering, en --Wind, nasse Dämmerung, und --

verlichte winkels.Läden voller Licht.

Poem H3784
Amsterdam, 2023-04-02
The Office - The Death of Maarten Koning (Han Voskuil) - 2000
Novel "Het Bureau - De dood van Maarten Koning"
Page 153, Maarten Koning (1988)

Collection: Frustration
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

The clouds chasing grey

and fierce, over the canal --


a flock of starlings.


De wolken jagenDie Wolken jagen
grauw en woest, over de gracht --grau und wild, über die Gracht --

waait een zwerm spreeuwen.weht ein Schwarm Stare.

Poem H3782
Amsterdam, 2023-04-01
The Office - The Death of Maarten Koning (Han Voskuil) - 2000
Novel "Het Bureau - De dood van Maarten Koning"
Page 111, Maarten Koning (1988)

Collection: Frustration
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Zywa The Lucky Child (End of autumn)

Heaven is my freedom
to get to know you
to look into each other's eyes
and to name the marvels

the little things
ourselves, so familiar
and mysterious

our feelings
that flow through everything
guiding or frustrating us

the interconnectedness of everything
all the parts and particles
and the overarching heaven
of our thoughts

Poem 4158
Amsterdam, 2021-11-29
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

Zywa The Trumpless Child (Autumn)

Games must be played
seriously and fair
otherwise it is serious

That's exactly the problem
There are always deal breakers
unreachable

if one wants to call them to order
and cries out in the wilderness
so you have to go higher

higher than the highest
court, to the star
of everyone's consciousness above

the illusions on earth
and the half knowledge
of the restless people

who know no silence
and fill their thoughts
with duties and wishes and

make claims on others
But I raise a shield
against their trumps

Poem 4153
Amsterdam, 2021-11-28
The star of everyone's consciousness: Omkar, the symbol of Om (the primal sound of the universe); the dot represents Samadhi (one consciousness)
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
Dedicated to: Marije S 
 

Zywa The Tumble Child (Early autumn)

The wind is weak, yet
there are leaves swirling
before my feet, often
it goes that way for me

What I don't hold, is blowing
away and could fall into pieces
so I jump back and forth
with long arms like a juggler

Should I let everything
happen and just watch
with barbed wire
around my thoughts?

Changes and decay
never coming to an end
I balance on tipping points
in the golden mean

Poem 4150
Amsterdam, 2021-11-27
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
Dedicated to: Ineke J 
 

Autumn, it's raining

the old dejection again --


of my frightened heart.


Herfst, het regentDer Herbst, es regnet
weer de oude droefenis --wieder die alte Trauer --

van mijn bange hart.meiner Ängstlichkeit.

Poem S1255
Amsterdam, 2021-10-10
November (Jacques Bloem) - 1931
Poem (collection "Media vita")
Collection: MistI
Tribute to: Bloem, Jacques 
 

Landscape in the door

of the shanty, autumn leaves --


being blown around.


Landschap in de deurLandschaft in der Tür
van de schuur, herfstbladeren --der Bauhütte, Herbstblätter --

laten zich waaien.lassen sich blasen.

Poem H3042
Amsterdam, 2021-09-15
Collection: Moons
 

Zywa A long time, before spring comes

I'm sitting at the table, maybe
sleeping, I think for a second
at the blare of a siren
that takes along the smell
of puffed chestnuts from my nose
to an emergency

In the kitchen I see
the cat looking expectantly
and the clouds pass swiftly
past the drowsy sun
We're going to play soon
first I make coffee

High and low the boiling
water and the traffic rustle
my eyes shut, I feel
the cold under the arid air
of autumn, it will take long
before spring comes

Poem 1592
Amsterdam, 2017-10-29
Following a chat with Maria Godschalk on October 18th, 2017
Collection: Greeting from before
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

The rain is raining

pockpits in the sandy beach:


end of the season.


De regen regentDer Regent regnet
pokkeputjes in het strand:Pocke-Narben in den Strand:

eind van het seizoen.Ende der Saison.

Poem H1794
Amsterdam, 2017-09-15
Fool's wisdom (Chris van Schagen) - 1922
Poem "Narrenwijsheid", published in magazine "De Stem" (1922) and in the collection "Narrenwijsheid" (1925)
Collection: After the festivities
Tribute to: Van Schagen, Chris 
 

The rain is raining,

everything is getting wet --


It is time to leave.


De regen regentDer Regent regnet
en alles, alles wordt nat --und alles, alles wird nass --

Tijd om weg te gaan.Zeit ab zu reisen.

Poem H1795
Amsterdam, 2017-09-15
Fool's wisdom (Chris van Schagen) - 1922
Poem "Narrenwijsheid", published in magazine "De Stem" (1922) and in the collection "Narrenwijsheid" (1925)
Collection: After the festivities
Tribute to: Van Schagen, Chris 
 

Crisscrossclutterclouds,

rustling complaints of fine grains --


Smokesand Drifting Dune.


Wirwarrelwolken,Wirrwarrelwolken,
klaagknisperende korrels --klagknisterde Körner -- Dunst-

Walmzander Stuifduin.sänder Flugdüne.

Poem H1632
Amsterdam, 2016-12-26
Tom Puss and The Forgetbooklet (Marten Toonder) - 1976
Comic strip #154 - Tom Poes en Het Vergeetboekje (tiers 8501-8592), tier 8501
Collection: Puss & Lord
Tribute to: Toonder, Marten 
 

I can tell you though:

it's the fall, bird migration --


Then the brain burbles.


Weet je wat het is:Weißt du, was es ist:
de herfst, de vogels trekken --der Herbst, die Vögel ziehen --

Dan borrelt het brein.Dann blubbert das Hirn.

Poem H1629
Amsterdam, 2016-12-24
Tom Puss and The Slayer (Marten Toonder) - 1972
Comic strip #137 - Tom Poes en De Ombrenger (tiers 7303-7328, 7328A-7343 and 7345-7380), tier 7304
Collection: Puss & Lord
Tribute to: Toonder, Marten 
 

Chapel in the woods:

inside, the flames are flaring --


autumnal silence.


Kapel in het bos:Kapelle im Wald:
flakkerende vlammetjes --drinnen flackern die Flämmchen --

herfstige stilte.herbstliche Stille.

Poem H1608
Amsterdam, 2016-11-30
Chapel 'the Sacred Oak' (on the Beerze, near Oirschot, since the 15th century)
Collection: Greeting from before
 

It whooshes, a scrunch

rustles around in the shrubs --


and the wind growls cold.


Het fezelt, een knerpEs säuselt, ein Knirsch
knistert door 't kreupelhout --raschelt herum im Gesträuch --

en de wind knoert koud.und der Wind knurrt kalt.

Poem H1593
Amsterdam, 2016-11-12
Tom Puss and The Guise (Marten Toonder) - 1951
Comic strip #44 - Tom Poes en Mom Bakkesz. (tiers 1296-1372)
Poem for Mr. Bumble's birthday
Also in story #75 and in the collection "Hanezang" ("Cock Song", 1987)

Collection: Puss & Lord
Tribute to: Toonder, Marten 
 

Night and day, summer

and winter dance spring colours --


into the autumn.


Dag en nacht dansenTag und Nacht tanzen
zomer en winter lente-Sommer und Winter Frühlings-

kleuren de herfst in.farben in den Herbst.

Poem H1563
Amsterdam, 2016-10-14
In the afternoon it is late-summer-warm, at night it is winter-cold >> spring-coloured autumn leaves
Collection: Moons
 

The wind throws branches

and swishes the warmth away --


Time to say goodbye.


De wind strooit takken,Der Wind streut Zweige,
zwiept de warmte het land uit --peitscht die Wärme aus dem Land --

We nemen afscheid.Wir sagen ade.

Poem H0348
Amsterdam, 2012-08-29
Collection: Froend
 

The sun reaches less

high than the purple herons --


that wave me goodbye.


De zon reikt minderDie Sonne reicht nicht
hoog dan de purperreigers --so hoch wie die Blaureiher --

die naar mij wuiven.die mir zuwinken.

Poem H0344
Amsterdam, 2012-08-15
Collection: A Home
 

Fall in the city:

slanted rain is dripping off --


from walking small domes.


Het herfst in de stad:Es herbst in der Stadt:
in schuine regen druppen --im schrägen Regen tropfen --

lopende koepels.laufende Kuppeln.

Poem H0219
Train Olten-Frankfurt, 2012-02-20
Collection: Inflictions
 

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