{"id":26122,"date":"2023-06-28T06:22:27","date_gmt":"2023-06-28T04:22:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/?p=26122"},"modified":"2023-06-28T06:22:27","modified_gmt":"2023-06-28T04:22:27","slug":"over-het-gescheurde-slipje-van-marieke-merik-van-der-torren","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/index.php\/2023\/06\/28\/over-het-gescheurde-slipje-van-marieke-merik-van-der-torren\/","title":{"rendered":"over het gescheurde slipje van Marieke &#8211; Merik van der Torren"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/06\/merik-u-nu.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/06\/merik-u-nu-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-26123\" width=\"512\" height=\"384\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/06\/merik-u-nu-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/06\/merik-u-nu-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/06\/merik-u-nu-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/06\/merik-u-nu.jpg 1368w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 512px) 100vw, 512px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\"><br><em>Hoi Pom,<br>Ik heb enkele jaren als rondleider bij Brouwerij de Prael gewerkt. En dit gebeurde\u2026.groet, Merik<\/em><br><br><em><strong>Marieke<\/strong><\/em><br><br>Op een dag gebeurde het in brouwerij de Prael.<br>Het was er weer een bedrijvig zooitje.<br>Mannen en vrouwen sjouwden met kratten en fusten<br>onder wie Marieke.<br>Ze bukte en haar broek scheurde.<br>Iedereen, ook zijzelf deden alsof nix an de handa<br>om met Gerard Reve te spreken<br>en ik zag hoe haar broek scheurde,<br>haar gebloemde slipje<br>tien jaar geleden<br><br>en ik leidde weer toeristen rond,<br>vertelde van het brouwproces,<br>het ontstaan van de wort,<br>de toevoeging van hop en van gist,<br>het rijpen van het bier<br><br>en dacht aan je gebloemde slipje,<br>Marieke <br><br><br>Merik van der Torren<br><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\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; 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