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The Eyes Had Whispered
The eyes had whispered
To the ears about themselves,
And the left hand palm
Petting right elbow
Forgot there,
Slept,
Dreaming her unfulfilled (unfeasible) dream.
Feet are fencing with chest
Still and forever
Until they reach neck
And the lips
Won’t get nape to drink coffee
Into the restaurant
Where only spines and buttocks
Have approach…
You are Grinned with smells (odors)
Bathed with wines
Stretched in the valley of dreams
I am Constantly broken
With eruptions of your smiles
Milos Petrovic is a poet and poetry performer (jazz & poetry sessions) from Serbia,
former Yugoslavia (South Eastern Europe). He studied philosophy and Serbian language & literature in Belgrade.
He has over 4 000 poems that have not yet been published. He does not intend to publish any of his work in Serbia
any more, because conditions are very bad for self-governed artists of any kind. In the year (1999) when he
finished high school he published his first book and two years later his second book was out. He was
declared as the most talented poet in the last 25 years in his city. He won one national and several
local poetry awards.
Email: Milos Petrovic
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