Adnana Zeljkovic Poems

Never have I seen
sadder eyes than Laika’s,
never so lost a look!
Paddling with her soft paws
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While April spell-spills
its cold rains
upon our lost and dismal,
ever sleeping heads,
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I rejoice in Joyce
while you watch
Lancaster flying fortresses
dropping bombs over Dresden,
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My dreams are not as used to,
they are now virtual.
All I have to do
is rotate the Earth
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Like two oranges
walking in the park,
cleaners,
among the lively pigeons,
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I opened the door
and saw my mother:
there she was,
in the middle of the room, standing,
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I should turn my back on them,
those behind untransparent window seals
of office buildings,
them, the invisibles,
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It’s a cat and mouse play
between you and me,
you scoundrel,
you bird of prey,
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A man and a woman
lie close to each other
like a pale crescent.
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Be an angel

Do not step on a man,
it hurts,
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