Does someone want some

life experience from me?


I never use it...


Wil er iemand watWill jemand meine
levenservaring van mij?Lebenserfahrung? Ich selbst --

Ik doe er niks mee...mache nichts damit...

Poem S3176
Amsterdam, 2026-06-08
Exercise in futility (Theo Maassen) - 2024
Cabaret show "Onbegonnen werk" (2024-2025)
Collection: VacantVoid
Tribute to: Maassen, Theo 
 

Philosophers are

exiles, for no one follows --


them, their discernment.


Filosofen zijnPhilosophen sind
ballingen, want niemand volgt --Verbannte, denn niemand folgt --

hen, hun inzichten.ihren Einsichten.

Poem S3157
Amsterdam, 2026-05-15
Mozes Maimonides - 1204
Maimonides (1138-1204) was a Jewish physician in an Islamic society, for whom being Jewish was not a religious matter, but entailed following traditional laws, rites, and ceremonies
Collection: Half The Work
Tribute to: Maimonides, Moses 
 

If you're that crazy,

I can help you! Shall I take --


it out of your head?


Als jij zó gek bent,Wenn du so verrückt
kan ik helpen! Zal ik het --bist, kann ich helfen: es dir --

uit jouw hoofd halen?aus dem Kopf nehmen!

Poem S3144
Amsterdam, 2026-05-06
Cutting the Stone (Hieronymus Bosch) - 1494
Painting "Extracción de la piedra de la locura" ("Cutting the Stone" / "The Extraction of the Stone of Madness") - A surgeon removes the flower of folly from the skull
Collection: Pending rain
Tribute to: Bosch, Hieronymus 
 

I have a request:

stop making me think of you!


It is up to you!


Ik heb een verzoek:Ich habe eine
stop ermee om mij aan jou --Bitte: hör auf, mich an dich --

te laten denken!denken zu lassen!

Poem S3015
Amsterdam, 2025-11-27
The hippopotamus sat down at his table (Toon Tellegen) - 2019
Short story "Het nijlpaard ging aan zijn tafel zitten", published in the collections "De droom van het nijlpaard" (2019), and "Ze wisten er meer van" (2020)
Collection: Perhaps / Some day / Occasionally / Almost
Tribute to: Tellegen, Toon 
 

Taking the wrong path

and then continuing on --


where there is no path.


De verkeerde wegNach dem falschen Weg
nemen en dan doorlopen --weitergehen, obwohl es --

waar geen pad meer is.keinen Weg mehr gibt.

Poem S2824
Amsterdam, 2025-08-02
Choosing wrongly, loosing one's way (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Verkeerd kiezen, zich in de weg vergissen", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part VII [Acquiescence]), and in "Diary 1964-1965" (2008) - September 27th, 1965, Bologna
Collection: Self-portraits
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

The ignorant who

think they know, disagree and --


remain divided.


De onwetendenDie Unwissenden,
die denken het te weten --die glauben, sie wüssten es --

worden het niet eens.sind sich uneinig.

Poem S2696
Amsterdam, 2025-06-04
Idea #415 (Multatuli) - 1879
About God's will: "No one knows, and those who claim to know disagree among themselves"
Collection: Unseen
Tribute to: Multatuli 
 

It is still the same:

Israel is deaf, allows --


its prophets too late.


Het gaat nog steeds zo:Es gilt immer noch:
Israël is doof, erkent --Israel ist taub, erkennt --

profeten te laat.Propheten zu spät.

Poem S2684
Amsterdam, 2025-05-31
Collection: Greeting from before
 

It is lunatic

to dare to do everything --


Then you're really one!


Het is idiootEs ist ja irre,
om alles te durven doen --sich alles zuzutrauen --

Dan ben je er een!Dann ist man einer!

Poem S2668
Amsterdam, 2025-05-17
Crooks in Clover (Michel Audiard / Georges Lautner) - 1963
Film "Les tontons flingueurs" ("Gun-toting Uncles", screenplay Michel Audiard, direction Georges Lautner)
'Les cons, ça ose tout et c'est même à ça qu'on les reconnaît' (Idiots dare anything and that's even how you recognise them)

Collection: Willegos
Tribute to: Audiard, Michel 
 

Everyone stays home,

the world is full of monkeys --


it is a circus.


Iedereen blijft thuis,Man bleibt zu Hause,
de wereld zit vol apen --die Welt ist voller Affen --

ze is een circus.sie ist ein Zirkus.

Poem S2556
Amsterdam, 2025-02-06
Proverb (Anon. [Poland]) - 2021
Polish proverb "Nie mój cyrk, nie moje ma?py" ("not my circus, not my monkeys": it isn't mý problem)
Solo-performance "Niet mijn apen, niet mijn circus" ("Not my monkeys, not my circus", 2021-2023, Wim Helsen)

Collection: Bruises
Tribute to: Anon. [Polska]; Helsen, Wim 
 

Ah, I would like to

educate my enemies --


And my friends as well.


Ach, mijn vijandenJa, meine Feinde
zou ik willen opvoeden --möchte ich erziehen, und --

En mijn vrienden ook.meine Freunde auch.

Poem S2374
De Koog, 2024-09-21
Requiem for a friend (Han Voskuil) - 2002
Novel "Requiem voor een vriend", chapter 1961-1964, December 28th, 1963 - Amsterdam, Jan Bruggeman ['Breugelman'] (and Han Voskuil)
Collection: Dirty hands
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Tell me, what do they

know, the nationalists,


of their own country?


Ach, wat weten ze,Ach, was wissen sie,
de nationalisten,die Nationalisten,

van hun eigen land?über unser Land?

Poem S2375
De Koog, 2024-09-21
Requiem for a friend (Han Voskuil) - 2002
Novel "Requiem voor een vriend", chapter 1965-1985, June 5th, 1974 - The Hague, concept of an article by Jan Bruggeman ('Breugelman')
Collection: Dirty hands
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

A confused person

still assumes that others know --


what they are doing.


Wie in de war isWer verwirrt ist, glaubt
denkt nog steeds dat anderen --immer noch, dass andere --

weten wat ze doen.wissen, was sie tun.

Poem S2324
Amsterdam, 2024-08-26
The Black Prince (Iris Murdoch) - 1973
Comical novel, A Celebration of Love, part Two
Collection: Dreams of love
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

How stupid I am!

Hm, then we are both stupid --


but you, why are you?


Wat ben ik toch dom!Oh, ich bin so dumm!
Hm, dan zijn we het beiden --Hmm, dann sind wir beide dumm --

maar jij, waarom jij?aber warum du?

Poem H4832
Amsterdam, 2024-08-05
Henry and Cato (Iris Murdoch) - 1976
Novel, part One, Rites of passage
Collection: Longing and Loss
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

There is no wisdom

in the East, no, everywhere --


people are foolish.


Er is geen wijsheidWeisheit im Osten
in het oosten, overal --existiert nicht, überall --

zijn de mensen dwaas.sind die Menschen dumm.

Poem S2240
Amsterdam, 2024-06-29
The Enchantress of Florence (Salman Rushdie) - 2008
Novel, part 3, chapter 18
Collection: Wind
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

Much stupidity,

the older you get, the more --


you recognise it.


Er is veel domheid,Es gibt viel Dummheit,
hoe ouder je wordt, hoe meer --je älter man wird, desto --

je dat onderkent.mehr man das erkennt.

Poem S1725
Amsterdam, 2023-04-04
Collection: The drama
 

Zywa Tough friends

Being on everybody's tongue and being
furtively watched by the prettiest girls
is the advantage of boys
who work their way up laughing

at the expense of the concern
of their former friends
who do not understand
the betrayal and withdraw

in a hurt longing
for the former intimacy
(Some guys exaggerate
  their toughness, they overshoot

  the mark, so
  that everyone suffers
  a loss, no
  a person can't be worse)

Poem 4771
Amsterdam, 2022-11-03
Close (Lukas Dhont) - 2022
Essay "Le leggi fondamentali della stupidità umana" ("The basic laws of human stupidity", 1976, Carlo Cipolla [Pavia 1922-2000]): there are bandits, intelligent, helpless and stupid people
Film "Close" (Lukas Dhont)

Collection: Froend
Tribute to: Dhont, Lukas; Cipolla, Carlo 
 

Do you also make

the mistake of going on --


with what you can't do?


Maak jij ook de foutMachst du auch immer
om door te gaan, door te gaan --weiter und weiter mit dem --

met wat je niet kunt?was du nicht tun kannst?

Poem S1457
Amsterdam, 2022-07-09
Like it or not - Faxing to Ger #4 (Nicolien Mizee) - 2021
Diary-novel "Hoog en laag springen - Faxen aan Ger #4"
Chase a dream
Sunk costs fallacy

Collection: In the shadow
Tribute to: Mizee, Nicolien 
 

Zywa The Ship of Fools

The voyage is turbulent
but the ship
is a beautiful ship

though there are no ship gnomes
to help the whole lot escape, no
only fools on board

singing songs of freedom
and toasting to distant beaches
Alas, we get off our course

The magnetic field loses strength
and the north pole is shifting
Ports remain unread

Barnacles grab us by the keel
growing anchors into the depths
of the troubled waters

Unreachable, the moon draws
a sweet scent in the salty air
Who could live there?

Poem 4511
Amsterdam, 2022-06-05
The Ship of Fools (Plato) - -407
"Ship of fools" (in book IV of "Politeia" ["The Republic"], 407 BC, Plato)
"Het narrenschip" ("The Ship of Fools", 1491, Hieronymus Bosch)
"Ship of Fools" and "Land Ho!" (album "Morrison Hotel", 1970, The Doors)
Since 1900, the North Magnetic Pole has shifted 1,100 km towards Canada, and since 1850, the strength of the magnetic field has decreased by 10%

Collection: Migration
Tribute to: Plato; Bosch, Jheronymus 
 

I create the earth,

all, but people, that mistake --


I won't make again.


Ik schep de aarde,Ich schaffe alles,
alles, maar mensen, die fout --Menschen nicht, diesen Fehler --

maak ik nu niet meer.mach ich nicht wieder.

Poem S1367
Amsterdam, 2022-03-21
Not again (Ali Serik) - 2018
Poem "Niet nog een keer" (collection "De stem die baart")
Collection: Human excess
Tribute to: Serik, Ali 
 

Zywa I can't do anything about it

People are too short old
and too long young, they don't
become as wise as brownies

They have little profit
from the lessons they draw
from pain and pleasure, and

from the lessons they ignore
because they prefer to believe
in what the world promises

because they prefer to believe
it is within reach
and the prospect is worth it

to keep waiting
and I can't do anything about it
I'm just a rainbow

that is never there where you are
a gate on the horizon
where all the exits come together

Poem 3840
Amsterdam, 2021-06-14
Girl (John Lennon, The Beatles) - 1965
Song (album "Rubber Soul")
Collection: Lilith's Powers
Tribute to: Lennon, John; The Beatles 
 

Freedom: being free

from stupidity, it is --


everyone's ordeal.


Vrijheid is vrij zijnFreiheit heißt frei sein
van domheid, de beproeving --von Dummheit, diese Tortur --

van alle mensen.für alle Menschen.

Poem S1154
Amsterdam, 2021-03-30
Collection: The light of words
 

Zywa Stupiddom

The Day won't come, it has already been
the plague, the beast, and all that's foreseen
the winner, swaying with the royal bow
victoriously putting up a show

the reddish horsetail, with its mowing moves
the black one, weighing people on the run
they will be swept away before his hooves
by the lightning of swords flashing from the sun

Who only wants the days, and not the night
lives shaven for the slaughter, like a lamb, in fright
and smothers anguish in pathetic bleating -
how could it be aware of what is coming?

An awful anger makes us ready to fight
relentless, sweet revenge is just our right
we'll bath in jets of spouting sacrificial blood
and scoff at them: Adieu! Die godless in the mud!

We laugh at other people and their cowardice
their rational delay of daily happiness
we laugh at old men and their powerless authority
when they are dreaming of regaining their vitality

Pity them, because they do not recognize
how volatile they are as parasites
have fun and pity people for their stupiddom
and always ask the question Why? with this conundrum

Poem 2087
Amsterdam, 2019-02-14
Collection: The Praised One
 

Zywa Jeopardised

My reflecting fearsome brain
is expecting tears from pain
for dying is defeat, an imperfection
denying its deceitful counter-question:

Do you succeed to meet the challenge?
You too do need to keep your balance
between success and rotten muck
the scene of stress from modern luck

where envious wealth must pay the price
of precious health that's jeopardised!

Poem 1076
Amsterdam, 2017-02-24
Collection: On living on [2]
 

Zywa Icons

This town has stars:
a Walk of Fame paved
by underlords and commissions
with a professional pomp
for international honour

Who fall prey to them
definitely are no longer themselves
They will be extinguished and replaced
by the icons with their names:

Gautama, the awakened man
Jesus, the loving neighbour
Socrates, the man who knows himself
Leonardo and Albert are brilliant
and Judas stands for betrayal


We passers-by echo it
and let the stars shine
to receive as much light
from them as possible

Why, actually?
Why do we betray
ourselves by being dark
not loving our neighbours
and not knowing who we are?

Poem 890
Amsterdam, 2016-12-12
Collection: I am
 

The man drove so fast

that he was first to arrive --


at his accident.


De man reed zo snelDer Mann fuhr so schnell,
dat hij als eerste aankwam --dass er als erster ankam --

bij zijn ongeluk.an seinem Unfall.

Poem S0002
Amsterdam, 2011-11-18
Collection: Migration
 

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