The Lost River Poem by Nastasimir Franovic

The Lost River



Flow river.
Even though I only hear your muffled roar.
Flow river in no hope to return
Flow river, unreal and timid.
Flow river of fine stench.
Flow river of millions who dream of you.
Flow river because I'm not yours.
Flow river!

Nastasimir Miško Franović

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