By : Sofija Živković


You can not say

What you hear

It is just as you go in the street

We stop around the corner

29th November- Cetinjska street and

There’s no signboard

There’s no even a path

Only no

No we do not want to go

With clamminess life has been painted

You can’t erase

Nor restore

Light through windows pierces

The windows are unreal

But they made us transparent

As somebody plays a tune

There in your room

But there’s no room

As if somebody plays Glass’ etude 5

But there’s no piano

There’s no Pianist

Return us

Bring us back in the same point

To hear again

Again to hear that same all .


poet from Serbia


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