Miroslava Odalovic

Rookie - 45 Points (Montenegro)

Miroslava Odalovic Poems

761. Ng Didn'T Know 11/6/2011
762. Nietzsche Tried 11/17/2012
763. Night Birds/Nocne Ptice 10/20/2013
764. No Family And No Poems 5/22/2013
765. No I Am Not Made Of This World 12/20/2011
766. 'No Longer Celia But Aliena' 11/18/2011
767. No More Singing 8/27/2013
768. No No Badge For My Blue Jeans 12/11/2011
769. No One 10/9/2013
770. No Reason/Bez Razloga 3/3/2014
771. No Task 5/22/2013
772. No Voice For The Midnight 12/3/2012
773. Nosi Me Kamen 4/28/2012
774. Not A Single Thing 5/23/2012
775. Not Any Of Them Is Like You 1/20/2014
776. Not Anything Else 10/5/2011
777. Not Every Roulette Is A Russian One 11/6/2011
778. Note On Paul Celan,2010 12/20/2011
779. Nothing (Nafaka) 12/28/2011
780. Nothing Is Ever Lost 12/20/2011
781. Nothing Nothing Just Thinking Thoughts 2/13/2012
782. Nothing Real About That 2/1/2013
783. Nothing To Declare 1/17/2012
784. Nothing Was Difficult, Was It 8/23/2013
785. Now 8/27/2013
786. Now I Will Be A Woman-Sada Cu Da Budem Žena 2/1/2013
787. O Tebi 9/20/2012
788. Od Cežnje Nabrekla Dahom Ukleta 1/21/2012
789. Od Kiše 10/27/2012
790. Of All Inhabitable Beings 8/27/2013
791. Old Mcdonald Had A Farm 1/28/2012
792. Once Upon A Bridge/Jednom Na Mostu 8/23/2013
793. Once/Jednom 2/28/2012
794. One Cherry A Day 7/2/2012
795. One Day 1/25/2012
796. One Moment/Jedan Trenutak 6/16/2012
797. One Of Us, All Of Us, Who? 11/9/2011
798. Oneness 2/10/2012
799. Online Personality Test 3/3/2014
800. Ono Što Znam-What I Know 1/1/2014
Best Poem of Miroslava Odalovic

Dance

dance the river is there to rise
dance touch me and close your eyes
dance the winds will touch your feet
just dance and dance feel the beat

dance the river will find its mouth
dance east and west north and south
dance the river will find my lips
dance the poles to move my hips

dance the bees are dancing hives
dance the trees are swaying lives
dance the waves are breaking through
dance the sides for me and you

dance the birds are dancing flights
dance the stars are dancing nights
dance the currents dancing veins
dance in soils dancing ...

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Me Too

Me too
through the broken nails
can scratch unwritten walls

Me too
when everything fails
seek another shrine a place to escape

Me too
dawn caressed and kissed
break out in numerous coloures and shapes

Me too
can always list
the hues hidden 'neath an empty gape

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