Black mountains are crumbling
The locusts hiss all around
Suddenly all is gone
The buzzing has harvested it all
Gnawed bones
Float soaked
Saša Milivojev
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A refined poetic imagination, Sasa Milivojev. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.