[tabby title="Poem"] A man asks you for a change,while you stay beside yourself,since the firm you were a part ofdecided to tell you how to go away. This could go either way,one of them involves a police,so you take a...

[tabby title="Poem"] Light the trees, they say,we shall deprive themof all they produce,they should die. The soldiers followed, they do,we are the good ones here,we read the right booksand listen to the greats. Locate the rest, they claim,we must catch...

[tabby title="Poem"] They ran out again –the guards were having a breakand the dose was weak –,but they did cause no problemsand they came back to their pens. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Mitja Lovše is a writer, a performer and a...

[tabby title="Poem"] The skies complement my mood.I am astounded by the factthey reflect how I feelat each moment. I don't go out now for this.I stay in my dwelling,looking away frommy window. The skies follow me inside.The roof can't stop...

[tabby title="Poem"] The discontent of the weathergathers the oblivious mindsto express their innocenceover the entire course. They cough to claim the thesisthat all this remains quite O.K.,the climate always changedand shall change again. They put the guilt on thosewho stab...