Miroslav Kirin

1965

Popular Poems

IT WOULD NEVER HAPPEN TO INDIANS
On Noise
[Unfathomable, just like when I rinse the dirty dishes in the warm...]
About The Shoe
My tongue falls out of my mouth
Early in the morning a naked woman kneels on the kitchen floor praying
[THE BOAT WAS PACKED FULL...]
YOU, WITH YOUR HAIR SWINGING LEFT-RIGHT