He spews so many

truths at us listeners that --


all of them drop dead.


Zoveel waarhedenEr spuckt uns so viel
spuugt hij ons luisteraars toe --Wahrheit entgegen, dass es --

dat ze doodvallen.alles tot umfällt.

Poem S3147
Amsterdam, 2026-05-10
Get drunk! (Jan-Peter de Graaff) - 2023
Composition "Enivrez-vous!" ("Get drunk!"), part II. Ecclesiastes, for the Calefax Reed Quintet; arranged for organ in 2026, and performed on May 10th, 2026 at the Organpark, by Geerten van de Wetering (organ) - Drunkenness through conviction
Collection: org anp ARK 
Composer: De Graaff, Jan-Peter 
 

Zywa Spoiled

The lack of freedom of the threatened -
the refugee, the citizen...

The stress of the oppressed -
the unbeliever, the scapegoat...

The fear of the minority -
the Jew, the intellectual...

The despair of the expelled -
the nonconformist, the immigrant...

The death of the attacked -
the woman, the stranger...

does not want to, cannot, may not
be named otherwise
than my freedom -


my free time, my hope
my home, my safety...

my spoiled life -
in my spoiled country...

Poem 5955
Amsterdam, 2026-03-21
Speech on Democracy (Nino Haratischwili) - 2025
"Rede zur Demokratie", in the Nikolaikirche in Leipzig on October 9th, 2025, published in her collection "Europa, wach auf! Texte und Reden" (2025, "Europe, wake up! Texts and speeches")
Collection: Half The Work
Tribute to: Haratischwili, Nino 
 

Zywa Openness

I'm old enough now
I'm going to do things differently
with my granddaughter
always be honest with her
not as if

she were God, who sees everything
nor Big Brother China
And no self-censorship
of cut off thoughts
or forbidden fantasies

Nor learning safe habits
that might find approval
in her eyes, but
being trustworthy
being open, myself

because even the smallest
secret has complications
and could she be too young
to learn that? And to learn
that people are not saints?

Poem 5844
Amsterdam, 2026-01-28
What Marielle Knows (Frédéric Hambalek) - 2025
Film "Was Marielle weiß" (about telepathy and secrets)
Collection: Untwisted
Tribute to: Hambalek, Frédéric 
 

I don't kiss him, the

baby distracts me, as if --


God is guiding her.


Ik wil hem kussen,Ich küsse ihn nicht,
maar de baby leidt me af --das Baby lenkt mich ab, als --

alsof God haar leidt.ob Gott sie führe.

Poem H6054
Amsterdam, 2026-01-18
Within the skin (Han Voskuil) - 2009
Autobiographical novel "Binnen de huid" (written 1964-1967), chapter 22 - December 25th, 1954, Deventer
Collection: Elude
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Shortly before I

returned, she left in a rush:


a guilty conscience.


Kort voor ik thuiskwam,Kurz bevor ich nach
vertrok ze in aller ijl:Hause kam, ging sie eilig:

een slecht geweten.schlechtes Gewissen.

Poem S2960
Amsterdam, 2025-09-15
Diary 1977-1978 (Frida Vogels) - 2014
"Dagboek 1977-1978" - May 25th, 1977, Bologna
Collection: Helices
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

I do what feels right,

even if I swim into --


an obvious trap.


Ik dwing me te doenIch tue, was sich
wat juist voelt, ook al zwem ik --gut anfühlt, auch wenn es in --

daarbij een fuik in.eine Reuse geht.

Poem S2809
Amsterdam, 2025-07-28
Forcing yourself to (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Poem "Zich dwingen tot", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part VII [Acquiescence]), and in "Diary 1964-1965" (2008) - June 3rd, 1964, Bologna
Collection: Self-portraits
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

His good name suffers

because, as a student, I --


live in poverty.


Zijn goede naam lijdtAch, sein guter Ruf
eronder dat ik studeer --leidet: ich studiere und --

en in armoe leef.lebe in Armut.

Poem H5741
Amsterdam, 2025-07-25
Diary 1962-1963 (Frida Vogels) - 2007
"Dagboek 1962-1963" - July 17th, 1963, Bologna (Father never paid any alimony to his ailing first wife and their two children)
Collection: Beyond the Cape
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

What help can good deeds

be for me? They never shall --


bring you back to me.


Wat helpen goedeHelfen mir gute
daden mij? Ze brengen jou --Taten? Ach, sie bringen dich --

niet terug bij mij.nicht zurück zu mir.

Poem S2790
Amsterdam, 2025-07-22
I act like (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Ik gedraag mij", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part VI [Kees]), and in "Diary 1960-1961" (2006) - January 20th, 1961, Bologna
Collection: Beyond the Cape
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

No one cares about

what I did wrong in the past --


yet it torments me.


Wat ik ooit fout deedNiemand achtet drauf,
interesseert niemand meer --was ich falsch gemacht habe --

maar het kwelt mij toch.aber mich quält es.

Poem S2644
Train Terborg-Amsterdam, 2025-04-16
An Artist of the Floating World (Kazuo Ishiguro) - 1986
Novel, chapter 'November 1949'
Collection: Being my own museum
Tribute to: Ishiguro, Kazuo 
 

After a youthful.

sin the lifelong quest for some --


kind of redemption.


Na een jeugdzondeNach einer Jugend-
de levenslange queeste --sünde die lebenslange --

naar de verlossing.Quest nach Erlösung.

Poem S2505
Amsterdam, 2025-01-11
a word child (Iris Murdoch) - 1975
Novel, chapter Tuesday [3]
Not 'Crime and Punishment' as in the novel by Fyodor Dostoevsky (1866), but a story of 'Guilt and Atonement'

Collection: Longing and Loss
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

The actors point to

the spectators, us, the gods --


making the choices.


De acteurs wijzenDie Spieler zeigen
naar de toeschouwers, goden --auf die Zuschauer, Götter --

die kunnen kiezen.die wählen können.

Poem H4890
Amsterdam, 2024-08-31
Pericles, Prince of Tyre (William Shakespeare) - 1607
Play, performed by the Royal Shakespeare Company in summer 2024 (direction Tamara Harvey)
Collection: Known
Tribute to: Shakespeare, William 
 

People cherish the

theory that others are --


not a whit better.


Mensen koesterenDie Menschen hegen
de stelling, dat anderen --die These, andere sind --

geen haar beter zijn.um kein Haar besser.

Poem S2320
Amsterdam, 2024-08-24
The Black Prince (Iris Murdoch) - 1973
Comical novel, A Celebration of Love, part One
Collection: Dreams of love
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

That all this happens,

in my city, my country --


How ashamed I am!


Dat dit allemaalDas das ja passiert,
gebeurt, in mijn stad, mijn land --in meiner Stadt, meinem Land --

Oh, wat schaam ik me!Wie schäme ich mich!

Poem H4756
Amsterdam, 2024-07-10
Shame (Salman Rushdie) - 1983
Novel / Exposition with stories, especially part 2, chapter 4 Behind the Screen, and chapter 6 Affairs of Honour
Collection: Shadows
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

You get used to it,

everywhere there is something --


you are ashamed of.


Och, je went er aan,Man gewöhnt sich dran,
want overal is er iets --überall gibt es etwas --

waarvoor je je schaamt.wofür man sich schämt.

Poem H4751
Amsterdam, 2024-07-08
Shame (Salman Rushdie) - 1983
Novel / Exposition with stories, part 1, chapter 2 A Necklace of Shoes
Collection: Shadows
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

I want to be good,

I take time to think it through --


That is good, isn't it?


Ik wil graag goed zijn,Ich möchte gut sein
daar denk ik goed over na --und denke darüber nach --

Dat is goed van mij.Das ist gut, oder?

Poem S1271
Egmond aan Zee, 2021-10-25
The Book and the Brotherhood (Iris Murdoch) - 1987
Novel
Collection: Longing and Loss
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

Zywa Anxious blood

Quarrels make relationships unhappy
and require more and more laws
against the useful vices:

conservativeness, seated
on its throne, made up
with pride and pretence

dissatisfaction, restlessly
grunting and tingling
in the belly and the head

hedonism, gluttonous
insensitive to passion
and blind to the world

What would you want to do
if money were not an issue
and your heart did not pump

anxious blood? Is that question
too ambitious or is it
not asked often enough?

Poem 2345
Amsterdam, 2019-07-06
Collection: Mosaic virus
 

Angels are not sweet,

they are hard when they tell you --


what you have to do.


Een engel komt nietEngel sind nicht süß,
lief, maar keihard iets zeggen --sondern geben hart Bescheid --

dat je moet gaan doen.was du machen musst.

Poem H2437
Amsterdam, 2019-04-26
Arthur, the once and future king - The ill-made knight (Terence White) - 1940
Novel
Roman "De kennismaking - Faxen aan Ger" (2017, Nicolien Mizee)

Collection: Known
Tribute to: White, Terence; Mizee, Nicolien 
 

Zywa Stop the world

When my conscience cannot get out
afraid of fainting of myself
I have to settle for laws

the books of emergency dressing
for blood that I don't want to see
for a wound they should have prevented

If necessary, we fight it out
in court or with God
on our side, I have help

of lawyers and soldiers
priests assist me
the loudest word is up to me

If necessary, I will stop the world
until there are new laws
and then I'll start anew

if all goes well

Poem 2089
Amsterdam, 2019-02-14
Collection: Secrets & Believers
 

Zywa With which humans human

I wake up

in the bright light
of the judge's chair
to answer

who I've been

this last day and
what it was heading for and
which choices I made and

it does not matter

how pleased I was
with myself and the music
of compliments for my work

and it does not matter

what I got done
or how able I was
in arranging and resolving

my own mistakes

and other people's business
and always hearing the question
with which humans I was human –

the attentive listeners

take accurately note of everything
in calligraphic writing on handmade paper
let me sign it

and throw it away gracefully

into the everlasting fire
in which my omissions disappear forever
and the lack of my deeds is blackening

a brand in my soul

Poem 1497
Amsterdam, 2017-08-08
Collection: The Praised One
 

Zywa Needs

Where people cry out peace
celebrate the victory
and preach compassion

there is fear and oppression
there are eyes watching
whether one conforms

to the status quo
but where there is peace
regulated in laws and institutions

because everybody's voice counts
and freedom is a right
love the highest

the living life
beyond the eyes
of frameworks and plans

there we can be together
and discover and fulfill
who we are

Poem 1439
Amsterdam, 2017-07-17
Collection: Lilith's Powers
 

Zywa The gates

There is a fantastic gate
somewhere in the golden middle
a gateway to the good life

There are more, and more beautiful
to eternity, paradise and hell
higher worlds than the earth

given only to believers
not obtained, not built together
with strangers

like that one gate
of stories of what it can be like
on earth for people of good will

Whoever passes
the fantastic gate
finds another one, and another one

Poem 1050
Amsterdam, 2017-02-20
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

Frail health: principles

gnaw my cardio acid --


like ravenous worms.


Het gestel is teer:Au, Prinzipien
principes knagen aan jenagen hart an meiner Herz-

hartzuur, als wormen.säure, wie Würmer.

Poem S0465
Amsterdam, 2017-01-27
Sir Bumble and The Thinktank (Marten Toonder) - 1978
Comic strip #159 "Heer Bommel en De Denktank", tier 022
Collection: Puss & Lord
Tribute to: Toonder, Marten 
 

My heart is so soft,

it's so easily compressed --


by my strict conscience.


Mijn hart is zo zacht,Mein Herz ist so weich,
zo licht samen te knijpen --leicht zusammenzudrücken --

door mijn geweten.durch mein Gewissen.

Poem H1609
Amsterdam, 2016-11-30
Sir Bumble and The Selvedge (Marten Toonder) - 1984
Comic strip #174 - Heer Bommel en De Zelfkant (tiers 01412-01513), tier 1412
Collection: Puss & Lord
Tribute to: Toonder, Marten 
 

A worm in my head

wants to wriggle at my fate --


it drives me crazy.


Een wurm in mijn hoofdIn meinem Kopf will
wil mijn lot betuttelen --ein Wurm mich bevormunden --

ik word er gek van.es macht mich verrückt.

Poem S0436
Amsterdam, 2016-11-22
Sir Bumble and The Cavilworm (Marten Toonder) - 1968
Comic strip #125 - "Heer Bommel en De Tuttelwurm" (tiers 6428-6480), tier 6435
Collection: Puss & Lord
Tribute to: Toonder, Marten 
 

Yet there are answers

to all the silent questions --


Pick them from the wind!


Er zijn antwoordenEs gibt Antworten
op alle stille vragen --auf alle stillen Fragen --

Pluk ze uit de wind!Pflück sie aus dem Wind!

Poem H1219
Amsterdam, 2015-07-19
Blowin' in the wind (Bob Dylan) - 1963
Song (album "The freewheelin' Bob Dylan")
Collection: Great Flow 
Tribute to: Dylan, Bob 
 

Whatever I do,

my eyes see me: the peafowl --


of my clear conscience.


Wat ik doe of laat,Jedenfalls, meine
mijn ogen zien mij: de pauw --Augen sehen mich: der Pfau --

van mijn geweten.meines Gewissens.

Poem H0100
Julianadorp, 2011-12-26
Collection: Local inconveniences
 

Argus
sees everything
Argus
My conscience too sees everything

I contribute to the well-being of others:
I see other people's needs
I see how I can help
I take care of my neighbours
 

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