Çok seni severam & other barely explainable poems

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Çok seni severam & other barely explainable poems

Çok seni severam
Širok Sokak
Man is not a Bird
The Murmur of Material
Predrag Samardžiski
Filter Jugoslavija
Hamletting
Simonides, King of Pentapolis
Notes on the text

This summer Hamlets are ripe and many
All across our states
Who both
Do and do not
Exist

As their to-be’s
And not-to-be’s
Resound
All over the place

But wherever you place the mousetrap
Either into the Ottoman court
Or into his summer Brozidence
This state of us being
Between being and not being
Can never be
Brought to an end

Because Fortinbras
Never sets foot in here
Only a merchant once in a while selling pepper,
Vinegar, bandoliers and powdered fear
Or a rain-catching bottles’ manufacturer
The maker of šišinje kišinje

But Fortinbras never
Perhaps a forensic expert here and there

AuthorPredrag Lucić
2018-08-21T17:23:10+00:00 February 20th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 52|0 Comments