AS A SILKWORM WEAVING & DYING AWAY AMID ITS PERFORMANCE

Prose Poetry

VJETRENICA IN MY EYEBALL

[1] Attention: Attention: I admit, though an author, I do not like to read or write travel…

SARAJEVO KIDS WAR-CHORUS

 part.1 or ABRACADABRA*  A loving doctor, uncle-Trol, replied in disgust: you can knock me off whole…

POSTERIZED PAST

NARRATIVE the thirty-eighth Child sees a day. So he opens his eyes. Thereupon he sees…

KAZE / THE NARRATIVES

NARRATIVE the first Reposes. In a split. My hand. Something thwarts its . . . …

MINE SLOUGH

Melika Salihbeg Bosnawi, an author,upon receiving an urgent, unexpectedand rather odd war-assignment fromAlma Suljevic, a…

A DREAM WAS. . .

Foca prison, Feb. '85Dream was quite calm. I am moving from one into the pitch…

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