I Am Calling Poem by Sonja Manojlović

I Am Calling



I am calling
with words from my life
Sometimes they say
shut up, mouth
Sometimes
they turn the word
over here and over there,
the beautiful ripe fruit
riddled with senses,
on their fingertips,
indecisive

Translated by Miljenko Kovačićek

Thursday, March 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: senses,sometimes
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