from “C(o)urt Interpretations”
Translated by: Manja MaksimovičHow shall I not to be tormented when I – a middle-aged man – am forced to [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:08+00:00 August 3rd, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 55|0 Comments
Translated by: Manja MaksimovičHow shall I not to be tormented when I – a middle-aged man – am forced to [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:07+00:00 August 3rd, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 55|0 Comments
I walked behind him Like a prisoner in his shadow I did not stray As he had wanted I did [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:08+00:00 June 19th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 54|0 Comments
To my MotherIf I could explain what it means to link these two words I would have found myself My [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:09+00:00 June 19th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 54|0 Comments
Inside of me Bison are stampeding Across caves Review by Vladimir Matinovski: Haiku – Poetry of Integration
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:09+00:00 June 19th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 54|0 Comments
Stars are falling! Perhaps also the one on which we are. Review by Vladimir Matinovski: Haiku – Poetry of Integration
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:09+00:00 June 19th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 54|0 Comments
My dear friends, I was your guest thirty years ago, when Rafael Alberti had the honor of receiving the “Golden [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:08+00:00 June 19th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 54|0 Comments
We’ll meet one day, like a paper boat and a watermelon that’s been cooling in the river. The anxiety of [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:09+00:00 April 14th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 53|0 Comments
Translated by: Ana Jelnikar & Stephen WattsThis day comes foretold for the black king and white queen. Let the heavy [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:10+00:00 April 14th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 53|0 Comments
She insists on 'mummy,' or 'mommy,' or 'mom.' I wince and claim 'amma' - this word - chord of lineage [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:10+00:00 February 20th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 52|0 Comments
Translated from Croatian by: Damir ŠodanIf I don't live to see St. Peter's Day You Go and marry again And [...]