Nastasimir Franovic
Scritti da Nastasimir Franovic
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The wizard under my chalk
Poesia
The wizard under my chalk
My first memory of my family was maybe when I was four years old. (…)
Kasia
Poesia
Kasia
Sister Kasia died,
a nun and a poetess, like her famous namesake.
As a novice, she(…)
a nun and a poetess, like her famous namesake.
As a novice, she(…)
House
Poesia
House
He had a small but practical house.
He quickly gets ready wherever he goes.
A(…)
He quickly gets ready wherever he goes.
A(…)
Paratrooper
Poesia
Paratrooper
Mushrooms in the dawn
In symmetric row
Falling below the roar of mighty(…)
In symmetric row
Falling below the roar of mighty(…)
Sisters
Poesia
Sisters
At the end of the country road where the hill ends,
two little girls were running. (…)
two little girls were running. (…)
A song
Poesia
A song
A song is a wine that pours.
The song is flowing streams, endless rivers.
The song(…)
The song is flowing streams, endless rivers.
The song(…)
Hope
Poesia
Hope
When everything becomes yesterday.
This today, and that tomorrow.
When I recall(…)
This today, and that tomorrow.
When I recall(…)
I and a dog
Poesia
I and a dog
A dog and I are standing.
I didn’t take a step.
He didn't take a step.
I(…)
I didn’t take a step.
He didn't take a step.
I(…)
The Lost River
Poesia
The Lost River
Flow river.
Even though I only hear your muffled roar.
Flow river in no(…)
Even though I only hear your muffled roar.
Flow river in no(…)
No return
Poesia
No return
That road is long.
You've been getting ready to go for a long time.
Would you(…)
You've been getting ready to go for a long time.
Would you(…)