THE MURMUR OF MATERIAL Poem by Predrag Lucić
THE MURMUR OF MATERIAL
In Gevgelia there is a man
Who once was and still is just a man
Even back then when one ought to have been
Either a Cro or a Srb
A Mac or an Alb
So what?
Someone will say.
Big deal!
Others will add.
And in the ensuing
Murmur of dissonant voices
I will yet again fail to hear
Whether any of them really tried?
Tuesday, October 9, 2018
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