WIND ROSE Poem by Miroslav Mićanović
WIND ROSE
you're so boring,
all your life you describe a few
scenes you couldn't understand,
and the wind circles around Dugave,
don't you understand
those bushy elders under the benches
during the night were gathered and
stacked in glass pots,
they shout North, North to the wind
and we are history now
to the children from the province
Tuesday, October 23, 2018
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