Poetry
Invitation to poetry
Surroundings. The gloomy sound of his beliefs. The mellow whisper of autumn leaves. The brief dribble of memories. But the void is all he hears. Spinning and spinning, absorbing his soul, falling apart, but he can’t let go. Neža Mojškerc in Neža Tovšak,...
SEASONS POETRY
By Kaja Ramšak AUTUMN You have it here, the most depressed one of all. But don't you worry dear, I only talk about fall. There are colourful leaves, gathering around. Maybe you feel the beliefs, or maybe you're already drowned. This time of year is quite clear,...
THE BEATLES TRIBUTE POETRY
THE BEATLES TRIBUTE While my guitar gently weeps by Nejka Serušnik While My Guitar Gently Weeps I Wonder… I dream…Like Dreamers Do. I Imagine. Maybe one day I will be Free as a Bird And will Follow the Sun After the Long and Winding Road… Because I know There...