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Enough by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poem"] The whale hunter's dreamis to retire from this line of work.He has seen too muchto be content with himself. I want to give him,before he absconds our boat on his own,the knife I carryas a shield for my...

The Good Rumour by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poem"] Have you heard the good rumour?No, you have not, though I'd sayyou see nothing goodin that country of yours. Those in power there prefer this state,they could let their rage run wildand bring those that bite backinto their...

A History Buff by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poem"] Her life doesn't give her any favours,she merely tries to perseverein this chaos that surrounds her. Still, there's a place she goes to,when all else fails to reachthe normal she desires. She reads of the Egypt of old,the...

Language And Violence by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poem"] Language and violenceconnect more than you think. If I call you a crap,you feel a punch. If I say peace and silence,you reach a calm. If I wail the new wars,you start to shake. If I howl the...

A Meeting by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poem"] This skull I found on my walk to the parkused to be someone's dog.I picked that up to ask myself –did anybody miss this houndor did he live with no one?Was he a bulldog or a shih tzu?How...