Pada sneg, nikada se ne\u0107u
\nosloboditi te de\u010dije radosti,
\niako znam da \u0107e zima biti paklena
\nradujem se svemu, uprkos svemu.
\nI automobile volim
\nnaro\u010dito one stare pra\u0161njave,
\nsa razbijenim \u0161ofer\u0161ajbnama,
\noguljenim felnama i probu\u0161enim gumama,
\nipak, \u017eao mi je pasa lutalica.<\/p>\n
Volim rosne livade i sunce \u0161to sija,
\nvolim grad kad spava,
\nkad se ki\u0161a sliva na ulicu niz oluke,
\nali mi je \u017eao pasa lutalica.<\/p>\n
\u010cujete li?\u00a0 \u017dao mi je tih d\u017eukela,
\nsa Bo\u017eijom dubinom u o\u010dima,
\n\u017eao mi je promuklog lave\u017ea sto ignori\u0161u svi,
\n\u017eao mi je okrnjenih zuba njihovih…
\nJer i ja sam bio pas
\nbez obzira \u0161ta moje lice sada pokazuje,
\nznam biti ljut na mesec \u0161to ne sa\u010deka,
\nznam ojaditi nekog debelog kasapina,
\nsvrbelo me a da \u010de\u0161anje ne poma\u017ee,
\ni sve mi se \u010dini da i dalje samo
\njurim svoj rep.
\n\u017dao mi pasa lutalica.<\/p>\n
Milan Mirkovi\u0107<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Pada sneg, nikada se ne\u0107u osloboditi te de\u010dije radosti, iako znam da \u0107e zima biti paklena radujem se svemu, uprkos svemu. I automobile volim naro\u010dito one stare pra\u0161njave, sa razbijenim \u0161ofer\u0161ajbnama, oguljenim felnama i probu\u0161enim gumama, ipak, \u017eao mi je pasa lutalica. Volim rosne livade i sunce \u0161to sija, volim grad kad spava, kad se … Continue reading \u017dao mi je pasa lutalica<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[5],"tags":[76],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/984"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=984"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/984\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":986,"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/984\/revisions\/986"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=984"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=984"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tragovi.com\/poezija\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=984"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}