Krivnja

svako jutro
uredno slažem
svoj naramak krivnje
i stavljam ga
sebi na leđa

nitko ga ne vidi
a ja posrćem pod njim

i nudim nagradu
i nudim zlato
i nudim svoje tijelo
onomu
tko mi ga skine s leđa

a kada tko
i posegne za njim

ja ga ne dam
kao da bez njega ne bih znala ni živjeti

Snježana Baković


Published: 18.10.2008.
Classified as: Poezija
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