So I am pregnant,

but I have no idea what --


my mother size is.


Ik ben dus zwanger,Ich bin ja schwanger,
maar ik heb geen idee wat --weiß aber nicht, was meine --

mijn moedermaat is.Muttergröße ist.

Poem H4802
Amsterdam, 2024-07-25
Plus (Jana Arns) - 2023
Poem (collection "Als enige kennisgeving")
Collection: Unseen
Tribute to: Arns, Jana 
 

Pregnant, a timeline

begins, and then suddenly --


stops at the stillbirth.


Zwanger, een tijdlijnSchwanger, die Chronik
begint, en stopt dan ineens --beginnt, und endet plötzlich --

wordt dood geboren.wird tot geboren.

Poem S2285
Amsterdam, 2024-07-25
As the only announcement (Jana Arns) - 2023
Poem "Als enige kennisgeving" (collection "Als enige kennisgeving")
Collection: Unseen
Tribute to: Arns, Jana 
 

It was pleasant there,

in Mum's belly, although it --


was getting tighter.


Het was aangenaamEs war angenehm
in mama's buik, al werd het --in Mamas Bauch, nur wurde --

er wel steeds krapper.es immer enger.

Poem H4081
Amsterdam, 2023-08-27
The spectacles case (Freek de Jonge) - 1990
Book "De brillenkoker"
Collection: Home sea
Tribute to: De Jonge, Freek 
 

She sits dreamily

in the nest swing in the park:


in love or pregnant!


Ze zit dromerigSie schaukelt verträumt
te schommelen in het park:im Park: sie muss wohl verliebt --

verliefd of zwanger!oder schwanger sein!

Poem H3823
Amsterdam, 2023-05-18
A lightly inhabited island - Faxing to Ger #5 (Nicolien Mizee) - 2022
Diary novel "Een licht bewoond eiland - Faxen aan Ger #5", May 17th, 2000
Collection: In the shadow
Tribute to: Mizee, Nicolien 
 

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Poem 4740
Amsterdam, 2022-10-20
The House on Mango Street (Sandra Cisneros) - 1984
Book, chapter "Hips"
Collection: Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the years 2000-2009 
Tribute to: Cisneros, Sandra 
 

The pain, the pleasure,

the orgasm of giving birth:


fertility queen.


De pijn, het genot,Der Schmerz und die Lust,
het orgasme van baren:der Orgasmus der Geburt:

vruchtbaarheidsgodin.Fruchtbarkeitsgöttin.

Poem H3465
Amsterdam, 2022-09-24
Fairy tale (Kristien Hemmerechts) - 1992
Autobiographical story "Sprookje"
Collection: Stream
Tribute to: Hemmerechts, Kristien 
 

Am I that body,

so thick? No, not entirely --


because it's you too.


Ben ik dat lichaam,Bin ich das, so ein
zo dik? Nee, niet helemaal --dicker Körper? Nein, nicht ganz --

want het is ook jij.denn es ist auch du.

Poem H3464
Amsterdam, 2022-09-23
Fairy tale (Kristien Hemmerechts) - 1992
Autobiographical story "Sprookje"
Collection: The sweet curve
Tribute to: Hemmerechts, Kristien 
 

Heavily pregnant

breasts, of my daughters, they're old --


as old as time is.


Zwangere borsten,Schwangere Brüste,
van mijn dochters, ze zijn oud --meiner Töchter, sie sind alt --

zo oud als de tijd.so alt wie die Zeit.

Poem H2347
Amsterdam, 2019-01-10
Blood ball 4 (Eva Gerlach) - 2011
Poem "Bloedbal 4" (collection "Kluwen")
Collection: Being my own museum
Tribute to: Gerlach, Eva 
 

Zywa Chilchliflue

It's a tradition, an old superstition
the night is hot
we'll go and do it
as soon as everyone is asleep
we sneak out of the house

leaving our husbands
as to take a pee

It is not far to the rock
with the flat stripe of white
In the light of the moon
we pee indeed
with laughter

while undressing for the picture
because we want to have proof

We slide our butt warm
over the pale strip in the middle
of the Chilchliflue. Landed
in the grass we feel

with each other

for the beginning
of a baby in our belly

Poem 1495
Amsterdam, 2017-08-08
Glacial erratic boulder in Steinhof (Solothurn)
Fluh = boulder

Collection: The Big Secret
 

Zywa Doublesweet

We two out of two
smell sweeter together
Baby grow, I'm growing
along with your being

You already are you to me
before you really are yourself
You touch me inside
you touch me night and day

Sweetheart come sweetly in
the fruition chamber of our happiness
Sweetheart come sweetly in
bright colours

Hand come hand stroke
me before we go to sleep
Kiss me new moon
kiss me full moon

Poem 1455
, 2017-07-29
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly
 

Zywa Little freewoman

Together, sweeter
than alone, we smell
of the cocoon
that breathes from my womb
my chamber of happiness

Inside, in the middle of me
you already are you
before you really are
yourself, you already are
my little free(wo)man

We are your idea
growing for nine months
as your image and likeness
along with your becoming



Kiss me new moon
kiss me full moon
before we go to sleep
touch my body
my heart and my soul

Make yourself known
with your broad hand
let our dear trinket feel
who you are

Come, but only come
if your colours are free
and clear, come
with peace around you

Poem 72
Amsterdam, 2007-05-19
Carolus = fellow, freeman; little freewoman = Caroline
Collection: Heart's Delight
 

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