Freedom
Translated by Scott Stewart & Luke Crane1. my grandad enclosed his courtyard with a fence and thus won a plot [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:49+00:00 November 2nd, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 98|0 Comments
Translated by Scott Stewart & Luke Crane1. my grandad enclosed his courtyard with a fence and thus won a plot [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:49+00:00 November 2nd, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 98|0 Comments
Translated by Damir ŠodanPerhaps I should go to some war. Become a real man in a manly situation. I am [...]
admin 2020-06-22T10:58:48+00:00 October 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 17|0 Comments
Staying with a friend, you leave his mother’s kitchen To walk the garden on an errand for herbs. The wind [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
Translated by: Zoran AnčevskiWe suddenly inhabit this space settle on cardboard mountains and in the corner of a huge box [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 August 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 16|0 Comments
Each man has a way to betray the revolution This is mine
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:52+00:00 June 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 15|0 Comments
Translated by: Snezana NecovskaWell it was different In the era of the Stork Although to tell the truth We didn’t [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:53+00:00 June 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 15|0 Comments
Translated by: Zoran AnčevskiThe horse that neighs and lifts off the dark soil dark and mysterious like the myth about [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:54+00:00 April 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 14|0 Comments
Translated by: Marjan GolobičIt’s never too late for happiness. The desired happens, if it happens. And then it rests. And [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:54+00:00 April 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 14|0 Comments
Translated by: Zoran AnčevskiWhen Aristotle approbated Of Things And ordained the path of how to transform the clear into the [...]
admin 2018-08-21T17:23:54+00:00 April 1st, 2000|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 14|0 Comments
It was not in vain that we awaited the barbarians, it was not in vain that we gathered in the [...]