{"id":13931,"date":"2019-12-03T06:51:21","date_gmt":"2019-12-03T05:51:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/?p=13931"},"modified":"2019-12-03T06:51:22","modified_gmt":"2019-12-03T05:51:22","slug":"jolies-heij-denkt-aan-derrel-niemeijer-in-zijn-zo-eigen-zonlichtstralen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/index.php\/2019\/12\/03\/jolies-heij-denkt-aan-derrel-niemeijer-in-zijn-zo-eigen-zonlichtstralen\/","title":{"rendered":"Jolies Heij denkt aan Derrel Niemeijer in zijn zo eigen &#8216;zonlichtstralen&#8217;"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"960\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/derreltheohuijgens.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-13933\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/derreltheohuijgens.jpg 960w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/derreltheohuijgens-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/derreltheohuijgens-768x512.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 960px) 100vw, 960px\" \/><figcaption><em>foto: Theo Huijgens<\/em><br><br> De volgende dag reisde ik af naar de eindhovense Gouden Bal, waar ik \u00e9\u00e9n  van de weinige dichters was door de schijnbaar zuigende werking van een  podium in Sint Oedenrode. Dan maar aan het blond schuimend bier en aan  de lange tafel op weg naar de rookruimte herinneringen ophalen aan  Derrel, luisteren naar elkaars gedichten en de geschiedenislessen van  Hans Marijnissen. We gaven Monique Hendriks wijze adviezen over haar  stadsgedichten, &#8230;<br><br>  op Derrel.<br><strong><br> Zinnenstrelend in druilerigheid<\/strong><br><br> Jij bent de gouden bal van de dag<br> zegt die ene stamgast. Het is donker in de<br> lichtstad waar nachtburgemeesters kerstlampjes<br> tot brandende fakkels ontsteken. Stad van de<br><br> neobeatnik met heel tegendraads een ondersteek<br> Op zijn kop. De poes op het biljart slaapt<br> spinnend de zondag rond. Er is zo veel<br> potkachelpo\u00ebzie om ons aan te verwarmen.<br><br> Bij gebrek aan zon laten we het mout<br> de kelen strelen. Dit hof van rokerig verderf<br> een lichtbaken in benevelde herinneringen.<br> De antistresspo\u00ebet wekt mijn treurgondelier<br><br> tot leven, hij spreekt uit naam van de muze.<br> Ik dans op de brabantse matras, in mijn zakken<br> galmende barden. Tegen sluitingstijd wil de<br> etalagevedette in mij naar een zinnenstrelende druilerigheid.<br><br><br> Jolies Heij  <\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter size-medium\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" src=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/derrel2-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-13932\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/derrel2-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/derrel2.jpg 719w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><figcaption> <br>Zonlichtstralen<br>laten harten <br>verschijnen<br>op haar muur<br>die zij niet <br>plukken kan <br>om in hem <br>te planten<br>die ijsbloemen <br>schraapt van <br>het raam <br>om deze in <br>een in elkaar <br>geprittte vaas<br>te zetten. <br><br>Hij schraapt<br>ijsbloemen van <br>het raam <br>om deze in <br>een in elkaar <br>geprittte vaas<br>te zetten<br>om aan haar <br>te schenken <br>die hem <br>een hart gunt<br>gevuld met <br>zonlichtstralen.<br><br>Derrel Niemeijer <\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\r\n\t\t<style>\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons {\r\n\t\t\t\tborder:0px solid #0FB5D6;\r\n\t\t\t\tborder-radius:5px;\r\n\t\t\t\tbackground:#3BD8FF;\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t text-align:right; \t\t\t\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t#huge-it-share-buttons-top {margin-bottom:0px;}\r\n\t\t\t#huge-it-share-buttons-bottom {margin-top:0px;}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons h3 {\r\n\t\t\t\tfont-size:25px ;\r\n\t\t\t\tfont-family:Arial,Helvetica Neue,Helvetica,sans-serif;\r\n\t\t\t\tcolor:#666666;\r\n\r\n\t\t\tdisplay:block;\t\t\t\tline-height:25px ;\r\n\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t text-align:right; \t\t\t\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons ul {\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t float:right; \t\t\t\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons ul li {\r\n\t\t\t\tmargin-left:3px;\r\n\t\t\t\tmargin-right:3px;\r\n\t\t\t\tpadding:0px;\r\n\t\t\t\tborder:0px ridge 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