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...

You And You by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] And the summer heatcannot be the mediator,the noises of the steps stop,before the stand-off ensues. The city succumbsto the silent treatment,way too many look downand wait for the leave again. You do not move,you decide to remainin...

Nietzsches Regenschirm by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] 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 Remembrance by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] 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...

An Elegy For Syd Barrett by Mitja Lovše

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] 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...