Silvana Krculic Poems

My life was lately
on the go...
sleeping bag and travel kit,
and late moon's show
...

He came somewhere
From the distance
How long he's traveled
I don't know
...

How do you look, my village
in the wintery mountain valley?
Is the old house still standing?
Are your young boys now dying?
...

She came from
the land
where peasants live
up high
...

Traffic on the road,
guess what comes to mind
in my pensive state
memories I find
...

For some reason
I couldn't
Figure why
I love the sky
...

One more ride in my
Caddilac
Before I leave New York
For Italy
...

I said to him: Hey, hey...!
A smile popped with the Red Rose on the way.
A Cyber Rose he gave- from his heart to mine,
A pause... then we cheered with wine.
...

Return to me
Late at night
When New York sleeps,
We will watch the night's glow
...

Once
I felt
Your affection in real
Pure fashion
...