Sportaganda by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Your homeland dependsupon the basketball teamto show the rest of the worldhow your smallness doesn't matter. Your homeland wishesthe team will win in the end,the parades shall be enormousand the elections shall be fair then. Your homeland...

In The Middle by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The show has been done,the emperor was unmasked,yet no one says anything at all,his lackeys continue with the usual. Many depress over this fact –too many for that to be ignored –,though the good-natured ones nodto teach...

Joyce Would Like A Word Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Alone as a waytowards the reachesthe situations wroughtin your patented dances You hurt to livefurther from thisand they applaudfor your courage Since everyone sawwhat has happened thenwithin the media complexyou signed your rights towards Ah the fragility...

While You Stop by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The wasteland reached youduring your daily breakfast,you just had your coffee,when the spill occurred. You let yourself be in the flowthroughout the entire incident,you could have rebelled now,but you are way too late … A gathering of...

A Totalitarian Dream Come True by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] A cookie you gainshall remember this poemyou read in the timeyou had no worrythis would be a crime soon. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Mitja Lovše is a writer, a performer and a director from Slovenia. He works within...