Author: Damir Janjalija | fleeing the war
through a hole in my shoe
autumn rain |
Author: Mijajlo Ašanin | the frost –
my father’s empty house
waits by the road
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Author: Mladen Babović | they did not notice
a couple in love on the road
those large raindrops
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Author: Veselin Brnović | smoky furrow,
neither plow nor plowman –
where are you, my father?
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Author: Bogoljub Boban Velimirović | a sea shell pearl
remembering murmur
of home waves
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Author: Blagoje Vujisić | there are no cranes at all
yet every autumn their calls
fly above me
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Author: Vojislav Vulanović | a falling leaf
whispers a sad song
to summer gone by
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Author: Darko Batan Žunjić | a windy night –
a tiny bit of someone’s skirt
peers behind the newsstand
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Author: Branka Vojinović-Jegdić | over the yard
intertwined fragrances of
the grill and cherry
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Author: Milojka Jovović | in the shallows
boys blur the sky
and clear water
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Author: Hamdija Kalač | withered leaf of an oak tree
has fallen on grandfather’s shade
in the bottom of the yard
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Author: Slavka Klikovac | a fig leaf
fell into my lap –
Adam, where are you?
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Author: Ljubisav Knežević | a deserted nest
the birch leaves
moved into it
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Author: Čedo Čekov Kovačević | scarcely visible
a firefly lights my path
it too is a hope
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Author: Danilo Mijatović | a moribund hut –
the smoke prolongs
its life
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Author: Ljubislav Milićević | on a mountain road
somehow it hits my heart:
a wild violet
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Author: Enver Muratović | once I arrived
at the cemetery entrance door -
I remembered the flowers
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Author: Blagoje Nišavić | bouncing toad
still enough room for
a full moon
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Author: Vesna Oborina | the screeching of brakes-
scattered on the asphalt
red apples
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Author: Vladislav Pavićević | the thunderbolt –
murky clouds knitting
a veil of the sky
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Author: Sofija Sonja Perović | pink flowers
from my neighbor's balcony
wave to the dawn
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Author: Goran – Tyffransky Radičević | flower after flower
the rainbow of ikebana
arranging its colours
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Author: Ivanović Nelica Radović | she is smiling…
peach juice leaking
down her breasts
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Author: Zoran Raonić | with a broom
a nun chases the autumn
around the monastery
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Author: Janja Raonić | Tara in autumn –
another tear flows
to distances
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Author: Goran Sekulović | i share with blackbird
Japanese apple – everyone
pick on its own side
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Author: Daković Slavka Stevović | birds fly away,
they leave their nests
and nostalgia
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Author: Cvijeta Todorović-Milatović | umbrellas
rocking the raindrops –
a dog slogs through the mud calmly
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Author: Jevrem Hajduković | every wave brings
a bundle of happiness –
to the shore
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Author: Mićun Šiljak | women washing laundry –
the warm river flows away
the color of white linen
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Author: Božidar Šćekić | alone in front of the house –
my shadow wiped away
by the setting moon
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