An interview is

mainly about the person --


not about the work.


Een interview gaatEin Interview geht
vooral over de persoon --hauptsächlich um die Person --

niet over het werk.und nicht um das Werk.

Poem H6381
Amsterdam, 2026-08-06
The bad luck, the heaviness, and the floating (Nicolien Mizee) - 2025
Diary novel "De pech, de zwaarheid en het zweven" ("Faxing to Ger #7") - April 28th, 2001
People are more interested in each other's experiences than in each other's achievements

Collections: In the light, Look at me 
Tribute to: Mizee, Nicolien 
 

I despised him, and

then realised that I was --


the monster myself.


Ik verachtte hem,Ich verachte ihn,
en besefte toen dat ik --und erkenne dann, dass ich --

zelf het monster was.selbst das Monster bin.

Poem H6197
Amsterdam, 2026-04-06
My struggle 5. Some Rain Must Fall (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2010
Autobiographical novel "Min Kamp. Femte bok" (translated 2015), part 7 - July 1990, Haugesund (between Bergen and Stavanger)
Collection: Leaving
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

People are unique,

as rare as the colour shades --


of their skin and eyes.


Mensen zijn uniek,Menschen sind einzig-
zo zeldzaam als de kleuren --artig, so selten wie Haut-

van huid en ogen.und Augenfarbe.

Poem H5431
Amsterdam, 2025-05-03
With a photo of Paul, a close-up of his face; he has green eyes, which is said to be rare (April 4th, 2012, NDSM-werf, Amsterdam)

Paul

Collection: Life line 
Dedicated to: Lotte W, Paul J 
 

I feel more at home

with trees and a wide river --


than with company.


Ik voel me meer thuisBäume und Flüsse,
bij bomen en rivieren --da bin ich mehr zu Hause --

dan in gezelschap.als in Gesellschaft.

Poem H4700
Amsterdam, 2024-06-14
Victory City (Salman Rushdie) - 2023
Novel "Victory City" [Vijayanagar >> Bisnaga, based on Fatehpur Sikri ('Victory City', near Agra), the capital of Emperor Abdul-Fath Jalaluddin 'Akbar' (= 'the Great' >> 'Akbar the Great')], part 3 Glory, chapter 14
Collection: Wind
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

Knowledge of human

nature: learning that people --


are not characters.


Met mensenkennisMit Menschenkenntnis
moet ik leren: mensen zijn --muss ich lernen: Menschen sind --

geen personages.keine Figuren.

Poem H4541
Amsterdam, 2024-02-26
The character's helplessness (Marjoleine de Vos) - 2024
Column "De hulpeloosheid van het personage", in the NRC of February 26th, 2024) - Reality and fiction: do movies and novels teach us not only to understand people, but also to see them as characters?
Collection: Known
Tribute to: De Vos, Marjoleine 
 

The gnome leans over,

with a wide open muzzle --


he's limping on stilts.


De kabouter heltDer Gnom hängt furchtbar
voorover, met open muil --über, mit offenem Maul --

hinkt hij op stelten.hinkt er auf Stelzen.

Poem H4450
Amsterdam, 2024-01-21
The Gnome (Modest Mussorgski) - 1874
Composition "Pictures at an Exhibition", part "Gnomus" ("The Gnome" [a nutcracker]), in an arrangement (2023) by Marc Kaptijn performed in the Organpark by the Amsterdam Wind Quintet and Maarten van der Bijl (organ) on January 21st, 2024
Collection: org ANP ark 
Composer: Mussorgski, Modest 
 

I am a writer,

I see into people's hearts --


and into their thoughts.


Ik ben schrijver, ikIch bin Schriftsteller,
heb inzage in harten --ich hab Einsicht in Herzen --

en in gedachten.und in Gedanken.

Poem H4391
Amsterdam, 2023-12-23
Midnight's Children (Salman Rushdie) - 1981
Novel, chapter 2-6 "My tenth birthday"
Collections: Shadows, Look at me 
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

I write about you,

you are a human being --


human, just like me.


Ik schrijf over jou,Ich schreibe über
ik denk dat jij een mens bent --dich, denke, du bist ein Mensch --

mens, net zoals ik.Mensch, genau wie ich.

Poem H4058
Amsterdam, 2023-08-20
the vulgarity of verses (Antjie Krog) - 2022
Empathy <> Cultural appropriation
Poem "die vulgariteit van verse" (collection "Plunder" ["Pillage"])

Collection: WriteWiser signage
Tribute to: Krog, Antjie 
 

It is just cardboard,

not a human, yet I can't --


take shooting lessons.


Het is maar karton,Es ist nur Pappe,
geen mens, toch kan ik het niet --kein Mensch, aber ich will nicht --

Ik wil geen schietles.zum Schießunterricht.

Poem H4054
Amsterdam, 2023-08-19
your first night in jail (Antjie Krog) - 2022
Poem "jou eerste nag in die tronk" (collection "Plunder" ["Pillage"])
Collection: Truder
Tribute to: Krog, Antjie 
 

Enthralling people

are misunderstood, they are --


too enigmatic.


InteressanteInteressante
mensen zijn onbegrepen --Menschen, selten verstanden --

Te raadselachtig.Zu mysteriös.

Poem H3896
Amsterdam, 2023-06-28
The girl in the supermarket (Lars Gustafsson) - 2002
Poem "Flickan i snabbköpet" (collection "En tid i Xanadu")
Collection: Specialities
Tribute to: Gustafsson, Lars 
 

I don't control her,

there is no need to do so --


I can see through her.


Ik controleer niet,Keine Kontrolle,
dat is bij haar niet nodig --das ist bei ihr nicht nötig --

want ik doorzie haar.ich durchschaue sie.

Poem H3874
Amsterdam, 2023-06-22
The cup of love - The history of a first year (Simon Vestdijk) - 1956
Roman "De beker van de min - De geschiedenis van een eerste jaar", chapter 3-3 [1918]
Collection: Inmost [1]
Tribute to: Vestdijk, Simon 
 

Voting: politics

is means, not a power play --


It's about people.


Stemmen: politiekStimmen: Politik
is een middel, geen machtsspel --ist ein Mittel, kein Machtspiel --

Het gaat om mensen.Es geht um Menschen.

Poem H3731
Amsterdam, 2023-02-16
The Office - And melancholy, too (Han Voskuil) - 1999
Novel "Het Bureau - En ook weemoedigheid"
Page 112, Maarten Koning and Tjitske van den Akker speaking about the PSP (Pacifist Socialist Party, 1957-1991) - 1980

Collection: Frustration
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

People are equal,

Article 1 states, but who --


does obey the law?


Mensen zijn gelijk,Die Menschen sind gleich,
stelt Artikel 1, maar wie --laut Artikel 1, aber --

houdt zich aan de wet?wer folgt dem Gesetz?

Poem S1650
Amsterdam, 2023-01-29
Article 1 of the Constitution of the Kingdom of the Netherlands reads: "All persons in the Netherlands shall be treated equally in equal circumstances. Discrimination on the grounds of religion, belief, political opinion, race, sex, sexual orientation, disability, or on any other grounds whatsoever shall not be permitted.
Collection: Without reserve
 

Man, for other men

a wolf, but a human one --


so, in sheep's clothing.


De mens, voor mensenDer Mensch, für Menschen
een wolf, maar dan menselijk --ein Wolf, zwar ein menschlicher --

dus in schaapskleren.also im Schafspelz.

Poem S1649
Amsterdam, 2023-01-28
Latin proverb "Homo homini lupus [est]" ("A man [is] a wolf to another man")
Collection: PumicePieces
 

The conclusion is:

we have no idea why we --


do not save someone.


De conclusie is:Der Schluss lautet: wir
we niet weten waarom we --wissen nicht, warum wir je-

iemand niet redden.manden nicht retten.

Poem S1635
Amsterdam, 2023-01-08
Fire - 3 (Toon Tellegen) - 2018
Poem "Brand" - 3 (collection "Glas tussen ons")
Collection: Perhaps / Some day / Occasionally / Almost
Tribute to: Tellegen, Toon 
 

Take off my armour,

my helmet, shield and shebang --


I reach out my hand.


Mijn harnas, mijn helm,Rüstung, Helm und Schild,
mijn schild en rimram afdoen --und auch das Blech abnehmen --

mijn hand uitsteken.meine Hand reichen.

Poem H3652
Amsterdam, 2023-01-07
just by taking off your armour (Henk van der Waal) - 2003
Poem "gewoon door je harnas af te doen" (collection "De aantochtster")
Collection: Skin-contact
Tribute to: Van Der Waal, Henk 
 

I quiesce the storm

and welcome my enemies --


people just like me.


Ik leg de storm stil,Ich stoppe den Sturm,
verwelkom mijn vijanden --begrüße meine Feinde --

mensen zoals ik.Auch sie sind Menschen.

Poem H3413
Amsterdam, 2022-08-12
The tempest (William Shakespeare) - 1611
Play
Collection: Wean Di
Tribute to: Shakespeare, William 
 

The news-reports flush

waves of drowning refugees --


into our livings.


Het nieuws spoelt golvenDie Tagesschau spült
verdronken vluchtelingen --ertrunkene Flüchtlinge --

de huiskamers in.in die Wohnzimmer.

Poem S1333
Amsterdam, 2022-02-08
Évian (Ghayath Almadhoun) - 2017
Poem (collection "Adrenaline" and video "Évian" in 2019)
Collection: Whirligig Scribbler
Tribute to: Almadhoun, Ghayath 
 

While reading I meet

distant people as neighbours --


so intimately.


Lezend ontmoet ikBeim Lesen treffe
verre en dode mensen --ich Menschen, fern oder tot --

intiem als buren.intim wie Nachbarn.

Poem H2781
Amsterdam, 2020-09-24
A good neighbour (Ellen Deckwitz) - 2020
Column "Een goede buur" (in nrc.next)
Collection: Death on Cast
Tribute to: Deckwitz, Ellen 
 

Zywa The clowns

With ropes in the dark
guys hoist the canvas up
along the poles of the circus tent
the red sanctuary of the gang
of fools like the people on the street
at whom you and I can't laugh

the veteran who lost the war
the silver diva with her wig
the vagabond, the stupid hulk and all
men with the authority of a mustache
ultimately myself too
and my assistant who laughs at everything

A fake nose fits us all
we have a hammer, a big one
bigger and biggest, we walk around with an ax
in our head or a feather on the hat

What does it matter, the curtain falls
and is raised again elsewhere
the music plays on
around and around and around

Poem 2672
Amsterdam, 2020-02-03
The clowns (Federico Fellini) - 1970
Film "I clowns"
Collection: I am
Tribute to: Fellini, Federico 
 

Zywa The country without people

I get paid and I buy

the bed I want to lie in

in the country of my choice

the country of the revolution, of freedom
     and equality where everyone has to leave
     who says or supports that different is better

the country without people
     who exclude members of the household and neighbours
     because of their origin, gender or love

the country without followers
     of heads of the family, gurus and
     men with a sacred book

the country of the paradox
     where freedom is the system
     without poor and rich people

the country without people
     who claim the status
     of having more than others

the country on the verge
     of bondage and inequality
     where no money is for pretended luck

the country of real answers
     to the questions of why
     where no one takes nonsense seriously

Poem 1965
Amsterdam, 2018-12-05
With due respect (Theo Maassen) - 2011
Cabaret
Collection: New Ago
Tribute to: Maassen, Theo 
 

Does the seeress say:

Your treasure is a person... ?


What is her language?


Zegt de waarzegster:Sagt die Seherin:
Jouw schat vind je in een mens... ?Dein Schatz ist eine Person... ?

Welke taal spreekt ze?Was ist die Sprache?

Poem S0804
Amsterdam, 2018-10-08
treasure (Radna Fabias) - 2018
Poem "schat" (collection "Habitus")
Collection: Moist glow
Tribute to: Fabias, Radna 
 

Zywa Lightship

More and more colours join the flag
until the whole spectrum shines like a sun
a beacon
on the troubled journey

It's just a flag
nonviolent communication
in the wind
a silent look

The pole a magic wand
a seeress, beacon
of patience
made of the right stuff

Oak and elder, willow, fig and fir
the trees of Mother Earth
beech and birch, cedar, cypress
so many more than elm and ash

A healing staff
with a robe to wear
in the colours of our soul
all colours of light

Poem 1529
Ufhusen, 2017-08-27
Rainbow flag
Poem "Völuspá" ("Prophecy of the Sorceress/Seeress"):
The three forefathers of the divine Aesir (Breathing creatures/Asians), Odin, Vili and Ve, formed the female human from the elm tree/vine (embla) and the male human from the ash tree (asker)

Collection: Without reserve
 

Zywa Pilgrim

They say I should go
I can afford it
but the crowd is not my thing

You have to pay very much attention
and there is no time for prayer
although there are rules on it

which you can't keep
You have to buy them off
for a charity

I want to believe seriously, really
be pious, every day a pilgrim
and reflect on my deeds

be hospitable with respect
for whom I meet
as if I'm welcomed

as a stranger

Poem 1519
Amsterdam, 2017-08-17
Hajj
Collection: Short Sermons
 

Zywa The King's Hut café

Sometimes, I have heard something back
from a sister or neighbour, something
from the past that makes me special, well

I'm no longer being driven around
the districts, behind dad
in a litter on the cycle rack

with barbs in my skin
which reflect the light
with royal allure

no, I am not colourless
although I don't have a fringe-tail
and no public, I drink

a beer with you
in The King's Hut café
and that is the king here

Poem 1314
Amsterdam, 2017-04-27
King's Day 2017
A peacock has colourless feathers with barbs in varying layers and at different distances from each other, which colour the light
König Pilsener (from Duisburg)

Collection: Mosaic virus
 

I do love people

without understanding why --


they do what they do.


Ik houd van mensenIch liebe Menschen,
zonder te weten waarom --ohne zu wissen, warum --

zij doen wat ze doen.sie tun, was sie tun.

Poem H0428
Amsterdam, 2013-03-21
Collection: The climbing house
 

 

 
Hell of man
Amsterdam, 2012-04-03
Poster design
Collection: Pencil 
Tribute to: Sartre, Jean-Paul 
Dedicated to: Karin J J 
 

 

 
Enfer du prochain
Amsterdam, 2012-04-02
Poster design ("Hell of man")
Collection: Pencil 
Tribute to: Sartre, Jean-Paul 
Dedicated to: Karin J J 
 

 

 
Naastenhel
Amsterdam, 2012-04-01
Poster design ("Hell of man")
Collection: Pencil 
Tribute to: Sartre, Jean-Paul 
Dedicated to: Karin J J 
 

Zywa See, hear, and speak no evil

I am me and you are you
There are too many people

to possibly love
too many to possibly live without

manners, although it takes
the joy of the marvel

of each other, every other
you meet, you and me

who is like us
The people next to me

on the train are talking
I hear their stories, luckily

I don't belong to them
I hope

They are so different, or even
worse: I am the same

We leave the marvel
unspoken, unseen

Poem 114
Train Amsterdam-Nijmegen, 2008-07-28
Avalokitesvara (the Lord who looks [at the world],/small>)
Collection: Migration
 

Zywa Skirting along the sea

Tires hum, backs are bent
clouds of words drift along:
cyclists skirting along the sea

They pedal and talk
but don't smell
what I smell
don't look like I look

They sweat out fragrances
repeat their fiddle-faddle in monologues

They feel important

Poem 112
Amsterdam, 2008-07-26
Collection: The climbing house
 

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