Magazin za književnost i umjetnost // Journal for literature and arts



A Scottish Girl in Sarajevo

Sarajevo meant a lot to me, means a lot to me still, my time there has shaped me, in fact. Everything I took for granted, every dream I was realizing; all painful laborious struggles. The warmth of every hearth I... Continue Reading →

A rose is a rose

  Roses are red and Saturn blazes scarlet in the sky Or is that Mars? I was never a physicist They said I asked too many questions. So I became a poet instead and Now I’ll discover the answer to... Continue Reading →

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