Friday, October 1, 2021





Snail Story…


This is a children's story

It's about animal whips

Once a snail went

Who was the real husband

To his wife And her shadow

He loved her very much

And too sweet

That cannot be described

The poet cannot say that

Because a snail is an animal

Who only dreams of everything

He drags himself into the hut

And he sings this song

And he pulls with his corner

And I go my happy way

And now good night

And the snail goes by…




First feeling never cheat

first kiss never forget

A day like a dream

morning full of scents

I bet everything that

after the rain comes the Sun.


When I close my eyes

I tell myself it's over

I get into that a familiar feeling

All roads spin in a circle


It doesn’t matter

north or south I know,

a good wind follows me

the rhythm of the song carries me

No but no schedule

the heart has no schedule

no but no schedule ....


Only Me...


 Sometimes I unknowingly take off into the sky I leave torments and worries, and I shouldn't… Pen in hand, Blank paper in front of me. I'm going down an unknown path, I step into my thoughts, I'm running away from everyone, I'm looking for a place where I won't be judged, A place where only I can be. The one I am in my soul, clean, honest, correct. And how. Not to run away. Only me… Only me….




BORNA KEKIC: He is 26 years old. He lives in Zagreb. He Creates Rap / Poetry Music. Loves doing this because it fulfills him in every way. He finished economics school. He writes poetry because it fulfills him in every sense. He is overjoyed to have met the poetic society. Through the verses he wants to show people how he feels and what he thinks.


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