Dan u životu Ernesta Skriblera

Ponekad se ražalostim do bola-
ceo dan ne naškrabam rečenicu
zurim u monitor a on, drkadžija,
ni jedan jedini odraz da mi da,
mašim se onda notesa i olovke
na jedvite jade sastavim spisak :
hleb, mleko, voda, puter, sardina
i to mi nije dovoljno pa izjurim
i zaboravim cedulju

Aleksandar Novaković


Published: 02.12.2012.
Classified as: Poezija
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