Zywa Early born

The brain grew, and the neck
for a larynx
because there was an unconscious

will to communicate more precisely
That succeeded. It had to.

The early born babies
with their large heads
entice everyone

to take care of them

Their clever cuteness
strengthens the group sense
and evokes words

which they copy, more and more
words have been invented

to raise them, that is
to make them less dependent
on caring, watchful eyes

Poem 6042
Amsterdam, 2026-06-09
The Origin of Language - How We Learned to Speak and Why (Madeleine Beekman) - 2025
Study
Collection: The light of words
Tribute to: Beekman, Madeleine 
 

People. Chattering,

gossiping and nattering --


whining and nagging.


Mensen kwebbelen,Die Leute plaudern,
roddelen en bazelen --tratschen, flunkern und faseln --

drenzen en drammen.quengeln und drängeln.

Poem H6187
Amsterdam, 2026-03-28
Dear Alderman, Alder leaves and Alderflies (Maud Vanhauwaert) - 2017
Speech "Geachte Schepen, Boten en Sloepjes", published in the collection "het stad in mij" (2020), chapter 1, White space
Collection: Whirligig Scribbler
Tribute to: Vanhauwaert, Maud 
 

In my own language

I can easily chat with --


people I don't know.


In mijn eigen taalIn meiner Sprache
kan ik gewoon wat kletsen --kann ich mich unterhalten --

met onbekenden.mit Unbekannten.

Poem H6078
Amsterdam, 2026-01-30
My struggle 2. A Man in Love (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2009
Autobiographical novel "Min Kamp. Andre bok", part 3 - February 27th, 2005, Stockholm
Collection: Leaving
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

Sometimes the o sounds

open, sometimes like thunder --


rolling down the Alps.


Soms klinkt de o heelManchmal klingt das o
open, soms als een donder --offen, manchmal wie Donner --

die de berg af rolt.der hinunter rollt.

Poem H5953
Amsterdam, 2025-09-19
Hey good morning, how are you? (Martina Hefter) - 2024
Novel "Hey guten Morgen, wie geht es dir?", chapter Zero
Collection: Whirligig Scribbler
Tribute to: Hefter, Martina 
 

We communicate

in the language of the earth:


rivers, roads and clouds.


Wij verstaan elkaarWir verstehen uns
in de taal van de aarde:in der Sprache der Erde:

wegen en wolken.Wege und Wolken.

Poem H5313
Amsterdam, 2025-03-15
in what language shall I give you words (Sholeh Rezazadeh) - 2025
Poem "in welke taal zal ik je woorden geven" ("Boekenweekgedicht 2025" ["Book Week Poem 2025"])
Collection: Home sea
Tribute to: Rezazadeh, Sholeh 
 

I know the words for

the vegetables I buy --


for little money.


Ik ken de woordenIch weiß die Wörter
voor de groenten die ik koop --für alles, was ich kaufe --

voor heel weinig geld.für sehr wenig Geld.

Poem H5316
Amsterdam, 2025-03-15
Higher physics #1 (Ellen Deckwitz) - 2019
Poem (collection "Hogere natuurkunde"), pages 9-10
Collection: Death on Cast
Tribute to: Deckwitz, Ellen 
 

I can already

scold in this language, now I'm --


learning the sweet words.


Ik kan al scheldenNach dem Schimpfwörtern
in deze taal, nu leer ik --dieser Sprache lerne ich --

de lieve woorden.die süßen Wörter.

Poem H5171
Amsterdam, 2025-01-17
The Saint of the Impossible (Arnon Grunberg) - 1998
Novella "De heilige Antonio", chapter 1
Collection: The sweet curve
Tribute to: Grunberg, Arnon 
 

The birches are called

silvery white, yeah, language --


can be very poor.


Die berken noem jeMan nennt die Birken
zilverwit, ach ja, de taal --silberweiß, ja, die Sprache --

is maar armoedig.ist mal armselig.

Poem S2178
Amsterdam, 2024-04-24
Little poet (Nescio)
Story "Dichtertje", written in 1917, chapter 10
Collection: Rasping ants
Tribute to: Nescio 
 

I write what I read,

for he who speaks his own words --


is not understood.


Ik schrijf wat ik lees,Ich schreibe, was ich
want wie eigen woorden spreekt --lese; eigene Worte --

wordt niet begrepen.sind unverständlich.

Poem H4043
Amsterdam, 2023-08-16
the making visible of all kinds of raids (Antjie Krog) - 2022
Poem "die sigbaarmaking van allerlei strooptogte" (collection "Plunder" ["Pillage"])
Collections: Look at me, Life line 
Tribute to: Krog, Antjie 
 

No person can live

outside the world, the world wide --


web of intertexts.


Niemand kan levenNiemand kann leben
buiten de wereld, het web --außerhalb der Welt: das Netz --

van interteksten.der Intertexte.

Poem H3605
Amsterdam, 2022-12-06
The pleasure of the text (Roland Barthes) - 1973
Study "Le plaisir du Texte" (Roland Barthes)
Study "Van tekst via tekst naar betekenis. Intertekstualiteit en haar implicaties" ("From text via text to meaning. Intertextuality and its implications", 1990, Ellen van Wolde)

Collection: No wonder
Tribute to: Barthes, Roland 
 

A few single words

can say more than sentences --


if there are pauses.


Wat losse woordenEinzelne Wörter
zeggen soms meer dan zinnen --sagen mal mehr als Sätze --

als er pauzes zijn.wenn es Pausen gibt.

Poem H3119
Amsterdam, 2021-11-06
Confessions #4 (Claudio F. Baroni) - 2021
Composition for quintet, four exciter speakers and tape
Performed in the Organpark on November 6th, 2021; texts by The Barton Workshop

Collection: ORG anp ark 
Composer: Baroni, Claudio F. 
 

Butt how is it dung:

the hole fart in smooth poogress --


or with big assents?


Hoe bil je spleten:Wie kacken wir das:
in poepele poortpang --mit ganz offenen Koten --

of met kakcenten?oder Backzenten?

Poem H2678
Amsterdam, 2020-03-19
Lost in silence (Esther Apituley) - 2020
Performance "Lost in silence"
Hearing impairment

Collection: Glimpsed
Tribute to: Apituley, Esther 
 

Meeting a stranger:

the firewood of language sounds --


is warming our hearts.


Vreemden ontmoeten:Ich treffe Fremde:
gesprokkelde klanken taal --gesammelte Sprachlaute --

verwarmen ons hart.erwärmen mein Herz.

Poem H2646
Amsterdam, 2019-12-12
Caravan (A.L. Snijders) - 2019
Column in the VPRO broadcasting-guide (December 14-20th, 2019)
Collection: Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the years 2010-2019
Tribute to: Snijders, A.L. 
 

I say what I want,

while you say what I don't want:


what a dialogue!


Ik zeg wat ik wil,Ich sag, was ich will,
jij zegt juist wat ik niet wil:und du sagst, was ich nicht will:

wat een dialoog!was ein Dialog!

Poem S0892
Vlissingen, 2019-06-05
Dialogue (Ernesto de Melo e Castro) - 1971
Poem "Diálogo" (collection "Álea e vazio")
Collection: Willegos
Tribute to: De Melo e Castro, Ernesto 
 

Zywa Man

Stones are immortal
the dreamt new bodies
of the spirit

of the deceased
on their grave, the bones
of the big mother

Throw them over your shoulder
with a covered head, then children
will jump up behind you

who know they are lonely
They want to cooperate
and imitate each other

Their sounds become language
which broadens their consciousness
their communication control

the consideration of interests
and of goals to be achieved -
the understanding what is going on

Poem 2104
Amsterdam, 2019-02-19
Deucalion and Pyrrha
Collection: The light of words
 

The human soul needs

no words for its languages --


love, care, and music.


Woorden heeft de zielDer Geist braucht keine
niet nodig voor haar talen --Worte für seine Sprachen --

liefde en muziek.Liebe und Musik.

Poem H2044
Amsterdam, 2018-03-23
Collection: The light of words
 

Zywa What is happening

The teacher strays off
about the arts, useless
at first and afterwards
there is a use

With everything it has gone
like that, with language
it is repeated
at every birth

Babies try
to link
our sweet words
and motherese

to what is happening and thus
to come from provisional
to definite meanings
Step by step it gets useful

to talk to each other
even as a stranger
to the strangers
you don't understand

Poem 1663
Amsterdam, 2018-01-24
From Bacteria to Bach and Back: the Evolution of Minds (Daniel Dennett) - 2017
Book
Collection: Metamorphic body
Tribute to: Dennett, Daniel 
 

Zywa Cantor

I get tired of hoarsely calling
sounds that don't form
words, an echo
is the low response

and so I just start
a conversation with that
fluttering back and forth
in subterranean caves

full of silver-eel
silently and listening
to the echo
that doesn't ask for me

Together it sounded better
but she deserves a voice of her own
and I wait to demonstrate how
the space sounds

come, we do it together
And so on
severally again
This is only part 2

Poem 1099
Amsterdam, 2017-03-01
Rejoice! (Sofia Gubaidulina) - 1981
Composition "Freue dich!"
Collection: ORG anp ark 
Composer: Gubaidulina, Sofia 
 

My words wash up on

you, like no other you know --


me for a moment?


Mijn woorden spoelenMeine Poesie
aan bij jou, als geen ander --spült dich an, kurz kennst du mich --

ken je mij even?wie kein anderer?

Poem H1460
Amsterdam, 2016-07-17
Bottle post - 1 (Dimitri Verhulst) - 2016
Poem "Flessenpost" - 1 (in: Das Magazin #18, summer 2016)
Collection: A profession
Tribute to: Verhulst, Dimitri 
 

If you understand

me, and then forget my words,


we can start talking.


Als jij me verstaat,Wenn du mich verstehst,
en dan mijn woorden vergeet,und meine Worte vergisst,

kunnen wij praten.können wir reden.

Poem H0836
Amsterdam, 2014-03-05
To catch fish, you use bait (Zhuang Zhou) - -300
Philosopher and poet Zhuang Zhou (China, 369-286)
Collection: Finethreads
Tribute to: Zhuangzi 
 

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