Adnana Zeljkovic

Rookie (29.05.1950 / Banjaluka, Bosnia&Herzegovina (ex Yugoslavia))

Of All That’s Left - Poem by Adnana Zeljkovic

I discarded many words
I don’t need any more,
like old clothes.
So the things, names,
even rare friends I discarded
and made a small
usable pile
of days and all
that’s left.

A small, incoherent world
that I can deal with,
till it all crumbles,
me crumbles,
within.


Comments about Of All That’s Left by Adnana Zeljkovic

  • (5/4/2010 7:39:00 AM)


    nice poem to read and i appreciate the sentiment. Minimalism is a better way of life. We clutter our environment with to many things and people and we have no time for ourselves.......... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 4, 2010



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