I hate minutes,
they are to easy to count.
Freezing my movement, my breath.
While the sea paces up and down.
One minute passed,
This feels dishonest.
Time, why are you dishonest to me
I rather not wait,
your annotation does not make you, a better friend.

Dear Miss Evergreen
Dear Miss Evergreen
Today the sun bites
Recovered from a winter sleep
It lurks behind the clouds
Ready to burst and burn my face
It’s may, it might still snow..
Snow in a summer feeling
While enjoying a Pinot

Als ik lief had
Heb ik dan wel lief?
Of voel ik geen ongenoegen?
Bezweken onder de dwang van mijn hormonen

Op zoek naar genot
Op dwingelanden verzot
Genegen tot alles in staat
Maar nooit land verraad

The Oddesy wall
I won’t be gone
When given a ticket to the Oddesy wall
Where deep seas perish in black
As a rupture in time
Partly then, but less devine

I Admit
Preaching to my choir
On its promising lies
We all want to travel within those dark gallons
Everyone, but I

Men with hopeless smiles,
who will you worship?
A bone, taken from your chest?
Figures, precise and complete.
A midnight treat, no instinctive sympathy.

Only with a name,
She can give herself away.


I saw a bird smoking,
Where it wasn’t allowed
I wanted to photograph her,

But before I knew she flew away
At least I can swipe her off my list,

As all bird watchers do.

Zeeën van blauw
Ze vroeg aan haar

Zeeën van blauw…

Niets wetend,

Dat haar moeder,
die allang gegeven had.

Dear Miss. Evergreen
The sun is shining, I am sitting outside.
5 degrees, I am fighting not to freeze
still, the sun is roaring
As I enjoy a gender sound
Not that of the city around me
A city I rather not found.
No, it is bird trying to drown the cities soundscape.
Covering it in its melody,
Death to humanity!
Despite his loud rudeness, his presence stayed well hidden.
The little bastard,
I did not bow in which direction to bow.
I forgot I could have clapped.
Instead, I whispered thank you for trying