In The Village Of My Ancestors (Vasko Popa Poems)
Someone embraces me Someone looks at me with the eyes of a wolf Someone takes off his hat So I ...
Someone embraces me Someone looks at me with the eyes of a wolf Someone takes off his hat So I ...
Throw into the little box A stone You'll take out a bird Throw in your shadow You'll take out the ...
Some bite from the others A leg an arm or whatever Take it between their teeth Run out as fast ...
Enough chattering violets enough sweet trash I won't hear anything know anything Enough enough of all I'll say the last ...
The little box gets her first teeth And her little length Little width little emptiness And all the rest she ...
I've wiped your face off my face Ripped your shadow off my shadow Leveled the hills in you Turned your ...
to Karl Max Ostojic Why do you stare at the little box That in her emptiness Holds the whole world ...
Until her last breath she enlarges Her Oxford house Built in Slavonic Vowels and consonants She polishes the corner-stones Until ...
The little box which contains the world Fell in love with herself And conceived Still another little box The little ...
Nobody rests This one constantly shifts his eyes Hangs them on his head And whether he wants it or not ...
Once upon a time there was a mistake So silly so small That no one would even have noticed it ...
Just come to my mind My thoughts will scratch out your face Just come into my sight My eyes will ...
Line the inside of the little box With your precious skin And make yourself cozy Just as you would in ...
Give me back my rags My rags of pure dreaming Of silk smiling of striped foreboding Of my cloth of ...
Someone hides from someone else Hides under his tongue The other looks for him under the earth He hides on ...
Look here's that uninvited Alien presence look it's here A shudder on the ocean of tea in the cup Rust ...
Don't box down to the little box Which supposedly contains everything Your star and all other stars Empty yourself In ...
Unquiet you walk Along the rims of my eyes On the invisible grating Before your lips My naked words shiver ...
Not even in a dream Should you have anything to do With the little box If you saw her full ...
Toothed eyes fly Over still waters Around us purple lips Flutter from branches Screams hit the blue And fall onto ...
We'll return the little box Into the arms Of her inconspicuously honest properties We won't do anything Against her will ...
Green gloves rustle On the avenue's branches The evening carries us under its arm By a path which leaves no ...
We raise our arms The street climbs into the sky We lower our eyes The roofs go down into the ...
The nights are running out of darkness Steel branches grasp The arms of passers-by Only anonymour chimneys Are free to ...
Shut one eye then the other Peek into every corner of yourself See that there are no nails no thieves ...
Get out of my walled infinity Of the star circle round my heart Of my mouthful of sun Get out ...
Don't open the little box Heaven's hat will fall out of her Don't close her for any reason She'll bite ...
From the wrinkle between my brows You watch till day breaks On my face The waxen night Is beginning to ...
Once upon a time there was a number Pure and round like the sun But alone very much alone It ...
Open little box We kiss your bottom and cover Keyhole and key The whole world lies crumpted in you It ...
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