Zywa In the breach

From the high parapet
volunteers threw stones
Food was scarce, while
outside in the tent camp
parties raged day and night

The soldiers have already fallen
at the gate, the weakest point
in the wall, shelled
in shifts by the enemy
Now it's a crumbling hole

The attackers stormed in
Everyone you don't know
every sound you don't recognize
is suspicious, shadows
threaten you

I stand in the breach
and prepare
to become stronger
strong enough, I hope
against my better judgment

Poem 5790
Amsterdam, 2025-12-22
Four poems by Frida Vogels
December 22nd, 1959 - The besieged city no one can approach
January 23rd, 1970
- Still standing in the breach, while behind you
April 1st, 1970
- Waiting. Preparing
July 8th, 1970
- Only one entrance

Collection: Lookout
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

A good warrior

waits and lets his enemy --


take fatal chances.


Een goede strijderEin guter Krieger
wacht af en laat zijn vijand --wartet, lässt seinen Feind sein --

risico's nemen.Leben riskieren.

Poem H5962
Amsterdam, 2025-09-30
Modern saying, said to derive from a Chinese or Japanese proverb: "If you wait by the river long enough, the bodies of your enemies will float by"
Collection: Stall
Tribute to: Anon. [China] 
 

I still stand firm, while

the enemy in the streets --


is jigging about.


Ik sta nog steeds pal,Ich halte noch durch,
terwijl de vijand dronken --während der Feind betrunken --

door de straten host.durch die Straßen tanzt.

Poem H5828
Amsterdam, 2025-08-14
Still standing in the breach, while behind you (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Nog op de bres staan, terwijl achter je", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part IX [Marriage], and in "Diary 1970-1971" - January 23rd, 1970, Bologna
Collection: Lookout
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

You stand up for me:

at random you dash outside --


into empty streets.


Je verdedigt mij:Du verteidigst mich:
in het wilde weg storm je --ins blaue hinein stürzt du --

lege straten in.in leere Straßen.

Poem H5738
Amsterdam, 2025-07-25
You stood up for me (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Je nam het op voor mij", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part VI [Kees], and in "Diary 1962-1963" (2007) - May 17th, 1963, Bologna
Collection: Beyond the Cape
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

I injured myself

while practising on myself --


for the real battle.


Ik heb me verwond,Ich bin verletzt, ich
ik oefende met mezelf --habe an mir selbst geübt --

voor de echte strijd.für den echten Kampf.

Poem S2791
Amsterdam, 2025-07-22
On my turf (Frida Vogels) - 2007
Verse "Op eigen terrein", published in "Diary 1962-1963" - January 8th, 1962, Bologna
Collection: Beyond the Cape
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

Don't be a bee, girl,

if you want to keep it up --


you must be a wasp.


Wees geen bij, meisje,Sei keine Biene,
als je het vol wilt houden --denn wer durchhalten will, muss --

moet je een wesp zijn.eine Wespe sein.

Poem H5321
Amsterdam, 2025-03-16
Higher physics #10 (Ellen Deckwitz) - 2019
Poem (collection "Hogere natuurkunde"), pages 50, 54 - Grandma (1921-2014) gives advice
Collection: Death on Cast
Tribute to: Deckwitz, Ellen 
 

We have the Sausage,

fear us, fear our clever tricks --


and contempt for death!


Wij hebben de Worst,Wir haben die Wurst,
vrees ons, vrees onze streken --fürchtet uns, den Tricks und die --

en doodsverachting!Todesverachtung!

Poem S2589
Amsterdam, 2025-03-09
The sausage (Anonymous [France] / François-Nicolas Wilhelm) - 1871
"Le boudin", marching song of the French Foreign Legion - The 'sausage' is the canvas with tools that the legionnaire carries atop his backpack
Collection: Truder
Tribute to: Anon. [France] 
Composer: Wilhelm, Francois-Nicolas 
 

Am I, for the sake

of a good cause, willing to --


destroy everything?


Ben ik bereid omBin ich bereit, für
voor de goede zaak alles --einen guten Zweck alles --

kapot te maken?kaputt zu machen?

Poem S2542
Amsterdam, 2025-01-31
She came to stay (Simone de Beauvoir) - 1943
Novel (roman à clef) "L'invitée" (1943, "She came to stay" / "The Invitee", 1949), part 2, chapter 1
Collection: Human excess
Tribute to: De Beauvoir, Simone 
 

The rider looks at

the silent valley and death --


waiting beyond it.


De ruiter bezietDer Reiter blickt auf
het stille dal en de dood --das stille Tal und den Tod --

die daarachter wacht.der dahinter liegt.

Poem H5132
Amsterdam, 2024-12-14
The Green Knight (Iris Murdoch) - 1993
Novel, chapter 4 Eros
Painting "The Polish Rider" (1655, Rembrandt van Rijn)

Collection: Longing and Loss
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris; Van Rijn, Rembrandt 
 

He who fights for pay

isn't fighting for anything --


may die for nothing.


Wie vecht voor soldij,Wer für Wehrsold kämpft,
vecht nergens voor, is bereid --kämpft für nichts und ist bereit --

voor niets te sterven.für nichts zu sterben.

Poem S2445
Amsterdam, 2024-11-08
Convoy - Travelling to a country at war (Tommy Wieringa) - 2024
Report "Konvooi - Reizen naar een land in oorlog" - Russian soldiers in Ukraine
Collection: Truder
Tribute to: Wieringa, Tommy 
 

Sleep, anger, so that

the lightning of your beauty --


can't strike anyone.


Slaap, boosheid, opdatSchlafe, Zorn, damit
de bliksem van jouw schoonheid --der Kriegsblitz deiner Schönheit --

niemand van ons treft.keinen von uns trifft.

Poem S2977
Amsterdam, 2024-09-28
Sleep, oh lightning of war (Antonio Ottoboni / Alessandro Scarlatti) - 1697
Air ""Dormi, o fulmine di guerra", from the oratorio "La Giuditta" (Judith)
Collection: Love Mind and Death
Tribute to: Ottoboni, Antonio 
Composer: Scarlatti, Alessandro 
 

The warrior maid

clatters the spear, she's ready --


at the slightest shake.


De krijgsvrouw klettertDer Krieger klappert
met de speer, ze is paraat --mit dem Speer, er ist bereit --

bij elke trilling.beim kleinsten Beben.

Poem H3880
Amsterdam, 2023-06-25
The free bird and its cages - The history of a domicile (Simon Vestdijk) - 1957
Statue of Minerva on the glass bookcase in the student room
Roman "De vrije vogel en zijn kooien - De geschiedenis van een domicilie", chapter 1-4, 2-1, 3-4; novel "De rimpels van Esther Ornstein - De geschiedenis van een verzuim" (1959), chapter 1-1, 1-2, 1-4

Collection: Inmost [1]
Tribute to: Vestdijk, Simon 
 

Ambulances, blood-

bags driving to the border:


a war is coming!


Ambulances, bloed-Krankenwagen, Blut-
zakken rijden naar de grens:beutel fahren zur Grenze:

een oorlog op komst!ein Krieg wird kommen!

Poem S1617
Amsterdam, 2022-12-29
Russia early 2022, on the border with Ukraine
Collection: BloodTrunk 
 

Zywa The strong woman

When I was young, they said
She can wear them
those gaudy clothes


And now they are who I am
apart from my body
that they camouflage

They are the strong woman
who lets herself be guided
by them who are weak

and afraid, as if it is their fault
to be nobody, one of the many
who are not heard

Together we fight
my name and I
we fight for someday

freedom and peace everywhere
wisdom everywhere
compassion everywhere

Poem 4629
Amsterdam, 2022-08-29
Collection: Lilith's Powers
 

It is war again,

so who is willing to fight?


Who's willing to die?


Het is weer oorlog,Es gibt wieder Krieg,
dus wie wil er meevechten?also wer will mitkämpfen?

Bereid te sterven?Bereit zu sterben?

Poem S1487
Amsterdam, 2022-07-29
Collection: PumicePieces
 

A war is concrete,

but it always starts abstract --


with words, with language.


Oorlog is concreet,Der Krieg ist konkret,
maar begint altijd abstract --doch beginnt immer abstrakt --

met woorden, met taal.mit Worten, Sprache.

Poem S1263
Amsterdam, 2021-10-14
The virtuoso (Margriet de Moor) - 1993
Novel "De virtuoos"
Collection: May the Might
Tribute to: De Moor, Margriet 
 

Zywa Where is the army?

I do remember
I have seen it many times
on their faces, their demand

to be a big girl
not unbridledly whining
for attention

    Just explode, you are strong
    the furious evidence
    of our right


not to take care
of me, they were entitled
to their own lives

so I opened my mouth
invincible, powerful
for myself and everyone

I do not tolerate injustice
in front of me, do you hear me?
What is it with the people?

They walk blindly through the city
avoid strangers and grannies
ignore hungry pussycats

and throw away their plants, well
I have boundless energy, but
where is the army to help me?

Poem 2775
Amsterdam, 2020-03-14
Collection: Lilith's Powers
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk, Angelina S 
 

I don't know where to,

so I can't go anywhere --


Threatening looks then.


Niet weten waarheen,Ich kann nirgendwo
dus geen kant op kunnen, dan --hin, mir bleibt nichts übrig als --

maar dreigend kijken.ein drohender Blick.

Poem H1975
Amsterdam, 2018-01-18
The conference room (Albert Alberts) - 1974
Novel "De vergaderzaal"
Collection: Within the walls
Tribute to: Alberts, Albert 
 

Frozen soil, rumbling

with feet, naked and skinny --


the locust stands braced.


De bevroren grondDer Boden bebt von
dreunt van voeten, naakt en schriel --Füßen, nackt und mager spannt --

staat de sprinkhaan schrap.die Grille sich an.

Poem H1910
Amsterdam, 2017-12-17
On fragile legs on the frozen ground (Frida Vogels) - 2012
Poem "Op broze pootjes op de bevroren grond", published in "Diary 1972-1973" - December 3rd, 1972, Bologna
Collection: Overwritten
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

Wasps
sting when necessary
Wasps
I too defend myself

I fight like a soldier :
I fight for my life
I fight for my freedom
I fight for peace
 

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