[tabby title="Poem"] An open roadthat has been closed for a whilefeels so aliento walk on after the panics,which reframed any empathy ... [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Mitja Lovše is a writer, a performer and a director from Slovenia. He works within...

[tabby title="Poem"] Another shot?'Move on,nothing to seeand to do.' A silent drinking,a slow walkto what home is,you cry there. Another day goes,more are shot,more shrug this,you still drink. 'Where have you been?''Always there to witness.' [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Mitja Lovše...

[tabby title="Poem"] Gotta get through thislike in that hit singlefrom the early naughtssome still listen to, the broken clock's rightas they always sayat least twice in one day,but who could count, when the shields failedand the laws did too,Balkan is...

[tabby title="Poem"] Too wasted to live,the local language locatesthe word for you alland your failed resilience,the ships still stand there now. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Mitja Lovše is a writer, a performer and a director from Slovenia. He works within the...

[tabby title="Poem"] A gaze at the site?This used to be a cityso vast and so rich.'Nature intervened to warnhow they broke the truce.' [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Mitja Lovše is a writer, a performer and a director from Slovenia. He works...