loose pages poems: bosnian dream
(notebook paper, ripped out of the coil)
(Bosnian translation by Nina Pozegija)
I dream of the Autumn
and when I dream
the leaves fall and cover my eyes
They smell like a smoky morning.
Sanjan jesen
i kada sanjan
Lisce pada I mokriva mi oci
Mirisu hao dimljeno jutro.
Translator's note: This isn't a very good translation, because you would never use the word 'smoky' like that. The word I used is only good for, like, sausages.
it's a loose pages / one a day poem.
Comments
Hi Nina!
I hope you are OK. Wishing all the best to you!
barnabas,
from Hungary.
Posted by: barnabas | July 16, 2002 12:34 AM
mala molim te da mi se javis jer te svuda trazim........
cesto mi nedostajes ......
i mislim na tebe
Posted by: sajma | October 14, 2003 10:48 AM