Jaganjci će postati oblaci / Lambs Shall Become Clouds

The unmodified verses 3 and 4 of this were originally a p..m of their own that never really developed, as it had no story and it wasn’t making a statement for months, until the rest just wrote itself this morning. Originally, B was meant to be compared to some sort of a black lamb (bad Read on

Muljanje mulja / Oozing The Ooze

Happy 48th anniversary of the day we could’ve all died, dear friends. Don’t be aggressive, watch who you’re voting for and don’t let the violence in media motivate you and brainwash you into thinking a terminal disaster would be awesome.
Here’s a pathetic p..m full of love – a female claims her love is like Read on

Transience

July 2008. Dad and I sat in the car on a rain day near the end of a month full of surprises – visiting our friends in Slovenia, a day trip to Trieste (my first to Italy in 20 years), my first and to date only visit to the EXIT festival when Gogol Bordello and Read on

Loss

This story features a somewhat disturbing and graphic description of death, atheist statements and an insulting word or two against some former friends, some friends of former friends and someone who will, I hope, come to his senses and remain a friend. If you’re too weak to read it, do not read it.
Some would ask Read on

Lučki kran / A Port Crane

I realised I never posted this here and it’s been in drafts for weeks. Here it goes.
Given a port and cranes actually being present in “Wrong Star” as a part of decoration and props, this poem can sneak in. Otherwise, the story is simple: I didn’t know how to name a photo of a port Read on

1…23 (trilingual)

This was originally written in Italian on the 21st of September. Today I added the Serbian and English versions.
1…23 can be anything. It can be as easy as one, two, three, but the 1 can be clearly separated from 2 and 3 in many ways. In both cases, it touches time, but they’re not the Read on

Skitnica / Tramp

Talk later. Can’t think much. Wrote this in June, finished it last week.
Skitnica
U tvom slučaju, uputstvo za otvaranje kutije je u kutiji,
sočan od ljubavi, presušio od ljubavi, sve-od-ljubavi.
Zašto?
Skitnice, skitnice…hej, skitnice.
Pre pet godina, rado bih dala život za tebe.
No, danas bih više volela da
voliš za mene,
uradiš ovo za mene,
uradiš ono za mene,
sve sem onoga što si Read on

Hiperbanana / Hyperbanana

This was outlined on the 13th of August, yet it goes live only today. I was reading up on fruits yesterday, and I think the phrase “going bananas” has a whole new meaning for me.
B is not present in this p..m, A is talking about what happened in the Nowhereland, but she’s not actually there.
Hiperbanana
Jedne Read on

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