Miroslava Odalovic Poems

They never said we were guilty
But sort of by the way
Guilty in the huts
Shelter guilty people
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Pushing the moments aside
Like a soul that leaps for fear
Its fears it cannot hide
Photographs drawings of memories broken
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G G joint to join
Ahoohoy oh let us ride
Smoking pots of other sweat’s treasure
For our own l-l-l-leasure
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Of art dealers ‘commit misery death of art’
Decorate houses with domesticated flowers
The wild ones never grown with your hair
Bathing in floral ornaments of a peaceful world that’s not to be
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a message of the sky
thus thought a mad man
eyes high up sods
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the suns are writing obituaries of dusk
and the sun the sun is always more than one
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Mojim je snovima hodao
vodenim hodom Dunaa
i sa zlatnim lancem u ruci
sa njim i stari Bind
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your friends your family
they all registered here

now it's time
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there vision planted the snares of time reflect
the nature of the spotless dustless whiteness
there ice enchanted our stocks and shares neglect
the future of the coldness bravery boldness
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thousands in dreams feverish blinding
the torches where we stood oblivion the colonel
said it's no time to die when one ought to it's time
to die die when you can a-times asap it was, wasn't
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