{"id":33015,"date":"2025-12-26T00:02:00","date_gmt":"2025-12-25T23:02:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/?p=33015"},"modified":"2025-12-24T15:18:54","modified_gmt":"2025-12-24T14:18:54","slug":"xander-jongejan-moeder-ziet-het-aan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/index.php\/2025\/12\/26\/xander-jongejan-moeder-ziet-het-aan\/","title":{"rendered":"Xander Jongejan &#8211; moeder ziet het aan&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>afgelopen zondag in Caf\u00e9 Eijlders bij de bundelpresentatie van 85 jaar Eijlders zat ik achterin &#8211; ik kon niemand zien alleen luisteren &#8211; zo druk was het &#8211; de dichters deden zoals gebruikelijk op het beroemde trappetje hun gedichten. op die middag hun gedicht uit de bundel.  een stem viel mij op &#8211; po\u00ebzie dacht ik &#8211; po\u00ebzie recht uit het hart &#8211; wie is dat. ik maakte kennis met Xander Jongejan en vroeg hem een tijdje de vrijdag op de pom voor zijn rekening te nemen. trots zijn we van hier dat ie het wil doen, vandaag de eerste bijdrage van zijn hand &#8211; Xander welkom: <\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/IMG_0380-zw-w.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"683\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/IMG_0380-zw-w-683x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-33016\" style=\"aspect-ratio:0.667001080413644;width:426px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/IMG_0380-zw-w-683x1024.jpg 683w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/IMG_0380-zw-w-200x300.jpg 200w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/IMG_0380-zw-w-768x1152.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/IMG_0380-zw-w-1024x1536.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/IMG_0380-zw-w.jpg 1365w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 683px) 100vw, 683px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\"><br><strong>een vers gedicht<\/strong><br>\u00a0<br>trillend ligt het nat<br>van moeders vocht<br>in stro zonder<br>te weten waarom<br>probeert het \u00a0<br>overeind te komen<br>\u00a0<br>eerst op de knie\u00ebn<br>van zijn voorbenen<br>dan<br>met een duw van de neus<br>helpt zij het rechtop<br>\u00a0<br>het trekt de achterbenen<br>bij en staart<br>onvast voor zich uit<br>\u00a0<br>moeder ziet het aan<br>bedenkt of en wanneer<br>ze naar buiten zullen gaan<br>\u00a0<br>Xander Jongejan<br><a href=\"https:\/\/metxander.nl\/\">https:\/\/metxander.nl\/<\/a><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/Outlook-zrto14wq.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/Outlook-zrto14wq-1024x1024.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-33017\" style=\"width:170px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/Outlook-zrto14wq-1024x1024.png 1024w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/Outlook-zrto14wq-300x300.png 300w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/Outlook-zrto14wq-150x150.png 150w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/Outlook-zrto14wq-768x767.png 768w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/Outlook-zrto14wq-1536x1534.png 1536w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/Outlook-zrto14wq.png 1554w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><\/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; 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