Yellow-red was rare,

until we came to know it --


as, yay, oranges.


Geelrood was zeldzaam,Gelbrot war selten,
tot we het leerden kennen --bis wir es kennenlernten --

als sinaasappels.als, hey, Orangen.

Poem H6340
Amsterdam, 2026-06-25
It was only with the introduction of the orange in the 15th century that yellow-red (geolu-read) became a known colour in Western Europe, and was subsequently called orange
Collection: The climbing house
 

Everything is called

'beautiful', and beautiful --


things are just called 'nice'.


Alles wordt maar 'mooi'Alles heißt derzeit
genoemd, en wat mooi is heet --'großartig', Großartiges --

tegenwoordig 'leuk'.heißt einfach nur 'schön'.

Poem S3142
Amsterdam, 2026-05-05
Late (Salman Rushdie) - 2025
Story, paragraph 6, collection "The Eleventh Hour" (page 139)
Collection: Wind
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

In words, the twringling

rainbow rollwool is something --


quite mysterious.


In woorden is deIn Worten ist die
wronkelende bollewol --Drehknäuelwolle etwas --

iets mysterieus.Geheimnisvolles.

Poem H6189
Amsterdam, 2026-03-28
O great mystery (Maud Vanhauwaert) - 2020
Poem "O magnum mysterium", published in the collection "het stad in mij", chapter 10, Colour knot
Collection: Whirligig Scribbler
Tribute to: Vanhauwaert, Maud 
 

Zywa Daddy has a crown hugger

The words form a sound
palace, with ocococo and ococroco:
Rococo Concerto and Orinoco Crocodile

Memory is not a palace
it's more like a skin tattooed
with impression after impression

The skin is the largest organ
and yet you can store more
information in the brain

with countless axon-aids
automatic memory aids
like the term for gossiping

because that's what you do over tea
and then you sometimes spill some
confidentiality

Barnacles are a kind
of chickenpox, but different
and people are paralysed at night

A handpan resembles a mussel
a panhandler is a beggar
- his pan is open

You can learn a lot from language
and with it you can learn
to play

Poem 5823
Amsterdam, 2026-01-13
A crown hugger is a head massage spider
Orinoco crocodile: crocodylus intermedius
The Memory Palace (of Simonides of Ceos) is remembering people (or objects, or a shopping list, etc.) by placing them in a house or palace, after which you encounter them when walking (in your mind) through that building
Barnacles (Sessilia) are crustaceans, a type of crab, which settle on ship hulls, so that the ship's skin appears to have pox
Chickenpox is a skin disease
Sleep paralysis prevents (during REM sleep) the movements you perform in a dream from being performed in reality
Handpan: a closed gong (the most famous brand is called: Hang)

Collection: The Yellow House Museum
Dedicated to: Lotte W 
 

When she is hungry

she says: Kitchen! Candles are:


Hip hip hooray!


Als ze wil etenWenn sie hungrig ist,
zegt ze: Keuken! Kaarsen zijn:sagt sie: Küche! Kerzen sind:

In de gloria!Für hurra hurra!

Poem H6038
Amsterdam, 2026-01-06
My struggle 1. A Death in the Family (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2009
Autobiographical novel "Min Kamp. Første bok", part 1, paragraph 2 - March 4th, 2008, Malmö (Heidi, two years old)
Collection: Leaving
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

I want to write to

everyone: Be careful, words --


are rarely enough.


Ik wil iedereenAn alle möchte
aanschrijven: Pas op, woorden --ich schreiben: Vorsicht, Worte --

zijn vaak niet genoeg.reichen oft nicht aus.

Poem S3040
Amsterdam, 2025-12-22
The secretary bird was thinking about the letter he wanted to write (Toon Tellegen) - 2018
Short story "De secretarisvogel dacht na over de brief die hij wilde schrijven", published in the collection "Het leed van de stoftor" #17
Collection: Perhaps / Some day / Occasionally / Almost
Tribute to: Tellegen, Toon 
 

Therefore, I owe me

a warm welcome and bid you --


festively grateful!


Daarom ben ik mijDeshalb empfange
zeer welkom en heet ik u --ich mich festlich und heiße --

feestelijk veel dank!ich Sie vielen Dank!

Poem S3018
Amsterdam, 2025-11-27
The mouse came into the grasshopper's shop (Toon Tellegen) - 2011
Short story "De muis kwam in de winkel van de sprinkhaan", published in the collections "Het geluk van de sprinkhaan" (2011), and "Ze wisten er meer van" (2020)
Collection: Perhaps / Some day / Occasionally / Almost
Tribute to: Tellegen, Toon 
 

Isn't the North Pole just

what its name suggests, I mean:


a pole in the north?


Is de Noordpool nietIst der Nordpohl nicht
wat de naam zegt: het noorden --wie sein Name schon sagt: ein --

van het land Polen?Pole im Norden?

Poem H5920
Amsterdam, 2025-09-02
Winnie-the-Pooh (Alan Milne) - 1926
Children's book, chapter "Expotition to the North Pole"
Collection: Glimpsed
Tribute to: Milne, Alan 
 

It is simple: right

is the side of the hand with --


the thumb on the left.


Het is eenvoudig:Es ist einfach: rechts
rechts is de kant van de hand --ist die Seite der Hand mit --

die de duim links heeft.dem linken Daumen.

Poem S2490
Amsterdam, 2024-12-29
This is my Body (Renate Dorrestein) - 1997
Novella "Want dit is mijn lichaam", the translation of the Words of Institution: "Hoc est enim Corpus Meum", chapter December
Collection: Lack
Tribute to: Dorrestein, Renate 
 

Anyone who wants

to think without words will have --


not a word to say.


Wie zonder woordenJeder, der ohne
wil denken staat meteen met --Worte nachdenken möchte --

zijn mond vol tanden.weiß nichts zu sagen.

Poem S2331
Amsterdam, 2024-08-29
The Message to the Planet (Iris Murdoch) - 1989
Novel, parts One and Three
Collection: Longing and Loss
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

I am exploring,

with words as my set of tools --


and my set of maps.


Ik doe onderzoek,Ich exploriere,
met woorden als gereedschap --mit Worten als Werkzeuge --

en als landkaarten.und als Landkarten.

Poem H3150
Amsterdam, 2021-12-17
Diving into the wreck (1973, Adrienne Rich) - 1973
Poem (collection "Diving into the wreck")
Collection: A profession 
Tribute to: Rich, Adrienne 
 

Zywa The Fly

Humans can be strong
like a bear, with a gun

or a cannon, and swim
like the fastest fish, with sails

or a motor, they can
even fly with large wings

that don't need to strike
and therefore are not real wings

An airplane is a thing
the true flyer is the Fly

All birds are jealous of it
because it wears the crown

of its name, credit
where credit is due: the Fly

Poem 2963
Amsterdam, 2020-04-26
Collection: Metamorphic body
Dedicated to: Lotte W 
 

In between the words

about the boat and the boat --


I still have some space.


Tussen mijn woordenZwischen den Worten
over de boot en de boot --über das Boot und das Boot --

heb ik nog ruimte.habe ich noch Raum.

Poem H2327
Amsterdam, 2018-11-23
Night ferry - 2 (Maria Barnas) - 2018
Poem "Nachtboot" - 2 (collection "Nachtboot")
Collection: Held True
Tribute to: Barnas, Maria 
 

To watch an ear and

describe it precisely: that --


would be masterly!


Een oor bekijkenEin Ohr mustern und
en precies beschrijven: dat --es haarscharf beschreiben: das --

zou meesterlijk zijn!wäre meisterhaft!

Poem H1866
Amsterdam, 2017-11-20
Diary 1964-1965 (Frida Vogels) - 2008
"Dagboek 1964-1965" - October 31st, 1965, Bologna (Frida quotes Bert Weijde)
Collections: Self-portraits, Whirligig Scribbler 
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

There aren't any words

for it, it is so special:


I still can't say what.


Zo bijzonder isSo besonders ist
het, dat ik nog steeds niet kan --es, dass ich immer noch nicht --

zeggen wat het is.erklären kann, was.

Poem H0616
Amsterdam, 2013-10-08
Collection: Pending rain
 

Zywa Alf Bet Gaml

It started with ox house donkey
In the barn of the large house
The room was full of family

It was warm, with mum
and the aunts who know all
about childbirth, the men also

stayed up and drank to the new
king, his little bed with lambskin
in a manger was next to me

After Passover in the capital
we had to leave, the news
of our son was buzzing around

people came to warn:
Ox house camel, the alphabet, door
to open and to close

hand that reaps the fruits, eye that sees
and mouth that speaks the truth
My heart that knows the concealed

breath of the breathing, spirit
over the waters, the words
it once started with

Poem 38
Train Amsterdam-Rotterdam, 2005-10-29
Maria (in Bethlehem, 5 BCE)
Letters of the Phoenician alphabet

Collection: The King
 

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