No doubt, I see, this

really is a museum --


since there is a shop!


Geen twijfel, ik zie,Kein Zweifel dran, dies
dit is echt een museum:ist wirklich ein Museum:

er is een winkel!es gibt einen Shop!

Poem H6161
Amsterdam, 2026-03-14
Experience an experience, for 20 euro (Tessa Sparreboom) - 2026
Column "Een ervaring ervaren, voor 20 euro", in the NRC of March 14th, 2026 (about the Museum of Illusions, located in Amsterdam, among other places)
Collection: Within the walls
Tribute to: Sparreboom, Tessa 
 

In the hollow tree

among the desert cacti --


lives a large man's head.


In de holle boomIn dem hohlen Baum
tussen de cactussen woont --zwischen den Kakteen lebt --

een groot mannenhoofd.ein sehr großer Kopf.

Poem H5929
Schin op Geul, 2025-09-04
Noah Purifoy Outdoor Desert Art Museum - 2004
Mojave Desert
Collection: NightWatch
Tribute to: Purifoy, Noah 
 

Decaying in the

desert sun, the skeletons --


of houses, as art.


In de woestijnzonIn der Kieswüste
vergaan de geraamtes --verfallen die Skelette --

van huizen, als kunst.der Häuser, als Kunst.

Poem H5930
Schin op Geul, 2025-09-04
Noah Purifoy Outdoor Desert Art Museum - 2004
Mojave Desert
Collection: Blown sand
Tribute to: Purifoy, Noah 
 

In the museum

the art does not comfort me --


I am much too sad.


In het museumMich tröstet die Kunst
troost de kunst me niet, zo erg --im Museum leider nicht --

verdrietig ben ik.so traurig bin ich.

Poem S2722
Amsterdam, 2025-06-17
(Marijke Schermer) - 2024
Novel "In het oog", chapter 'Een freischwebend stuk ruimtepuin' ('A free-floating piece of space debris')
Collection: Blankets of snow
Tribute to: Schermer, Marijke 
 

A slot in the floor

for the very large painting:


entrance and exit.


Een gleuf in de vloerEine Rinne im
voor het grote schilderij:Boden für das Gemälde:

de in- en uitgang.der Ein- und Ausgang.

Poem H5397
Amsterdam, 2025-04-23
In the vault at the southern gate of the passage under the Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam there is an elongated hatch, which closes the slot for transferring Rembrandt's Night Watch
Collection: Local traffic
 

Gathering dust in

a closet: the painting that --


would raise quite some dust.


In de bezemkastHier im Besenschrank
verstoft een kunstwerk dat stof --verstaubt ein Kunstwerk, das Staub --

zou doen opwaaien.aufwirbeln würde.

Poem H3964
Amsterdam, 2023-07-21
Interview by Margot Dijkgraaf with Lola Lafon - 2023
Interview in the NRC of July 21st, 2023
Collection: Dearme
Tribute to: Lafon, Lola 
 

Zywa Monument Streets

The Knitting Needles Museum
has a prudish name
that frightens the schoolchildren
and obscures the oppression
of desperate and raped women

The torture museum
and the war museum also
lack the inspiration
from a muse
They are monuments

and should be called that
With the unbuilt museums
of destroyed art and
ancient cultures, they can
fill a street in any city

Ecce homo, behold man
the noble beast, the master
of things and nothings -
virtual and vanished
worlds that are unlivable

Poem 4915
Amsterdam, 2023-01-04
Collection: PumicePieces
 

Away with woodcuts,

because they itty bitty --


one's delight in life.


Weg met gravures,Weg mit Holzschnitte,
ze verpietepeuteren --denn sie verklitzekleinern --

je levensgenot.die Lebensfreude.

Poem S1226
Overberg, 2021-09-04
The Italian Girl (Iris Murdoch) - 1964
Novel
Collection: Dreams of love
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

Zywa The beauty

Prosperity in city and country, see
the light under the clouds in the showroom
of earthly paradise, see

a glimpse of ourselves
in the looks of those days
the beauty of their attention

their desires
in younger years of the world –
the same as ours

We process and preserve
we build and improve
we create the beauty

in which we want to live
Here it is collected, see
it is good

Poem 2272
Amsterdam, 2019-06-17
National museum in Amsterdam
Collection: Migration
 

Zywa Reaching

The world a maze
under the nut tree
in this well-arranged garden

Follow a path
learn how it goes
what is important

Travel with strangers
experiencing the secret
with our senses

And reach further
re-create the world
beyond our lives

This is our world
how it was and can be
carefully we reach

For beauty and stories
we reach
for contact

With other lives
we connect
we connect
from heart to heart

Poem 2271
Amsterdam, 2019-06-16
National museum in Amsterdam
Collection: Migration
 

Zywa The Museum of Legends

The apocalypse survives any peace
harvests fail, authority falters
and breaks adrift, disgruntled
sons are born and
new wars are fought

From the wounds grows prosperity
that belongs to someone else
to a wolf
in sheep's clothing, to appearances:
a treacherous temptation

to entomb ancestors
in the Museum of Legends
and to forget their mission
under the banner of tradition
Long live the New Age

Just wait, watch
the signs, these
strivers will also be lost
doomed to downfall
as foretold

Poem 2208
Amsterdam, 2019-04-16
Son of Perdition: John 17:12, and 2 Thessalonians 2:3
Collection: The Praised One
 

Zywa Art web

In the museum the wind blows
from everywhere to everywhere, like us
visitors from all over the world

We carry a culture web, nourish it
with the collections of the museums
which are larger than their buildings

We carry the art
with us, it is greater than we are
greater than our time and abode

We carry out the art
the history that connects us
and always does continue where it ends

Poem 2048
Amsterdam, 2019-01-22
National museum in Amsterdam
Collection: Migration
 

Zywa Tall grown-ups

Here we grow
We add history
to our lives, and beauty

We bring old masterpieces
to life by looking
in time mirrors

in which we also see ourselves:
tall grown-ups
with a museum in our head

quiet rooms
in which we can wander
between reality and ideals

the past and dreams of the future
At any time
Tall grown-ups

Poem 2047
Amsterdam, 2019-01-22
National museum in Amsterdam
Collection: Migration
 

Zywa Waiting for a story

The past in depot:
warehouses full of treasures
air-conditioned
rarely viewed
waiting

for a story
that makes you curious
sheds new light
on the artist's life
or a drama or or

something under oppression
something that makes the strange familiar
in short, the waiting
for chemistry with later
through an appealing story

(sell pebbles from the Kidron Valley
  as cornerstones of the temple:
  God's nearness in your hand
  with the wisdom of Solomon
  and his wealth with it)

Custom-made
with a story
the past may be
worth something
to us

Poem 1918
Amsterdam, 2018-11-12
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

The Mystic Lamb now

hangs above a granite block --


an altar:  VAN EYCK.


Het Lam Gods hangt nuDas Lamm Gottes hängt
boven een granieten blok --über einem Granitblock --

als altaar:  VAN EYCK.als Altar:  VAN EYCK.

Poem H1824
Amsterdam, 2017-10-14
The hard core - 2 (Frida Vogels) - 1993
Autobiographical account "De harde kern" (2) - February 19th, 1983, Gent
Collection: Helices
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

In the museum

you see the past, but never --


feel what it was like.


In het museumIn den Museen
herken je vroeger, maar nooit --sieht man die Vergangenheit --

voel je hoe het was.spürt sie aber nicht.

Poem S0484
Amsterdam, 2017-06-13
The Office - Dirty hands (Han Voskuil) - 1996
Novel "Het Bureau - Vuile handen" - 1971
Collection: Dirty hands
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Zywa All of me

Ballast or log, significance
or waste, all of me
that I have kept

because I don't know what I want
to save, every day I am busy
living and I just let it rest

I've put all my stuff out of the way
the books I'll never read again
the old pictures, the crayons

a chair and beautiful puzzles
all of me that has passed
neatly stowed away

in labeled boxes
but without any importance
whether they contain anything

Poem 1285
Amsterdam, 2017-04-21
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

Zywa Embrace

Come in, I kiss your eyes
I'll show you everything
Take your time, come as often as you like
and you will leave satisfied

Take a bath
in all my colours – soft
like powder brushes they caress
your look

I embrace your attention
with the gold of history
Here everything is
forever young

Unconditionally, I fold myself
to your needs
I give
images you'll never forget

Be surprised, enchanted, thrilled
Come inside and flow
through me
I'm there for you

Poem 1227
Amsterdam, 2017-03-19
National museum in Amsterdam
Collection: Migration
 

Holding mama's hand

in the museum: the glow --


of smouldering glass.


Aan mijn moeders handAn der Mutters Hand
het museum door: de gloed --durch das Museum: die Glut --

van smeulend glaswerk.von schwelendem Glas.

Poem H1034
Amsterdam, 2014-09-08
The suppressed glow (Hanny Michaelis) - 1969
Poem "De onderdrukte gloed" (collection "De rots van Gibraltar")
Collection: On the fly
Tribute to: Michaelis, Hanny 
 

In the museum,

the attendant follows me --


like a performer.


In het museumIm Museum geht
loopt de suppoost met mij mee --der Wärter hinter mir her --

als een performer.wie ein Performer.

Poem H0530
Amsterdam, 2013-08-07
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

Tricoloured blisters

on the white museum walls --


Also: Do not touch!


Drie kleuren bladdersDrei Farben Blasen
op de museummuren --an den Museumswänden --

Ook: Niet aanraken!Auch: Nicht berühren!

Poem H0149
Amsterdam, 2012-01-16
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

The throne is very

old, but has now been restored...


for the museum.


De troon is eeuwenDer Thron ist sehr alt,
oud maar nu gerestaureerd...wurde aber restauriert...

voor het museum.für das Museum.

Poem H0054
Amsterdam, 2011-12-02
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

Camels
can make long trips
Camels
I too focus on the long term

I can endure adversity:
I preserve the tradition
I take difficult circumstances into account
I make sure that I can hold out for a long time
n298    n304
Lama, Ezel
 

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