Wave After Wave by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poem"] Frankly, we lost.The strewn bodieson the coasts we founddidn't really warn us, yes. Frankly, we sucked.There were other signsthe place might be crap,but we are where we are. Frankly, we died.Do not be surprised,this had been the drill,we...

What To Do, When Propaganda Is Not Enough? by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] You had this worrythat used barbariansas the placeholderfor whatever you feared. These never showed up.Scratch the previous talk,they actually did enter,but they seemed quite civil. You couldn't believe that,you assumed this was a joke,so you treated them...

A Stop In The Journey by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] A lengthy journeyanother night stoppedand you observe aroundwhat you're surrounded with. The rock giantsthat smirk at youlike they always dowait for your response. The green carpetsthat had better dayspretend to believe youas they lose their sheep. You...

Denial by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] A floating corpse?That one is you,waiting to befree at last. The end was swift,the knife did well,knocking downyour own self. The travel goes on,no stop is planned,pretending to caremight not work. Your journey is ongoing,whatever that usually...

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...