GORAN RADICEVIC

GORAN RADICEVIC

Tireless

(triquint)

it goes by fast day by day

life this arduous

i will be tireless

without anyone

alone

but I am a persistent man

I'm still chasing my dream

i will be tireless

single

stone

disobedient, often gloomy

and always true to yourself

i will be tireless

single

I know

It’s The Memory For The Old Man

Are we talking about today or yesterday …

I remember behaving on my hands too (on the wings of a bird)

when you looked at me gently with the grass from my eyes.

I saw the sadness in them that single eve

when we met by the way,

I knew even then

there are no fires that do not burn with desire,

it is a weak refuge from rain

house with no roof.

Are we talking about yesterday or today when we can’t talk about tomorrow …

I love your body with madness

that I have never seen,

do I love the illusion of just stroking the verses,

everything is only around your character and in it you are hopeless,

tomorrow when i die you must not regret me …

It’s not love for the old man, it’s the memory for the old man,

and words … Not about today or tomorrow but only about yesterday.

Tears

You told the poet

I love you

He'll write you a song

Like a clear creek

Who has a kiss

For every stone

And its shores

they become a hug

You tell the poet

Kiss you

And he will write

About trains

Who are leaving

About waiting

Tears

Which they will

on empty platforms

to wait

GORAN RADICEVIC

GORAN RADICEVIC born in 1964 in Zaostro, Montenegro. Editor of the only Montenegrin haiku magazine Nekazano. Published a total of 18 poetry collections and one collection of aphorisms.