{"id":34822,"date":"2026-07-06T15:26:16","date_gmt":"2026-07-06T13:26:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/?p=34822"},"modified":"2026-07-06T15:57:32","modified_gmt":"2026-07-06T13:57:32","slug":"fotos-uit-de-oude-slamdoos-1-amber-helena","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/index.php\/2026\/07\/06\/fotos-uit-de-oude-slamdoos-1-amber-helena\/","title":{"rendered":"foto&#8217;s uit de oude (slam)doos 1 &#8211; amber helena"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/07\/IMG00650-20110817-2057.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"911\" src=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/07\/IMG00650-20110817-2057-1024x911.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-34823\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/07\/IMG00650-20110817-2057-1024x911.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/07\/IMG00650-20110817-2057-300x267.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/07\/IMG00650-20110817-2057-768x683.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/07\/IMG00650-20110817-2057-1536x1367.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/07\/IMG00650-20110817-2057-1568x1395.jpg 1568w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/07\/IMG00650-20110817-2057.jpg 1606w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\">pomgedichten zal de komende tijd de lezers hier een aantal foto&#8217;s uit een rijk verleden aanbieden. dichters veelal uit een rijk po\u00ebtisch verleden &#8211; soms zijn ze overleden, soms werden ze hoogleraar, soms non, soms moeder, vader, advocaat in kwade zaken, crimineel, crimineel goed, soms bleven ze wat ze waren,  zo werden ze van het leven. <br><br>het moet voor 2011 geweest zijn &#8211; de po\u00ebziegroep heette hongerlief &#8211; een zekere martin m aart de jong zien we nog net op de achtergrond, op de voorgrond een jonge dame die graag op de voorgrond vertoefde. amber helena reisig &#8211; onlangs uitgeroepen tot ambtenaar van het jaar. zij maakten deel uit van die groep &#8211; hier op de foto in het gele huisje van kunstenaar arthur mulder op de parade. we speelden in utrecht en in amsterdam. in het nieuwe jaar 2027 is een nieuw programma &#8216;<em>In Liefde Bloeiende<\/em>&#8216; te bewonderen met singer songwriter bjorn van rozen, martin m aart de jong, pom wolff en de hier afgebeelde amber helena reisig.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\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; 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