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Ilijaz
Dudić
Born
in 1965 in Međiđa Gornja (B&H), lives in Gradačac (B&H).
There
are no more cotton eyes of the mistress, The bandit grandfather and red
windows, Late Monday and bread from a bottle. The mother with a handful
of logs in her teeth, A porcelain smile and a sailor without fingers, The
bride at the funeral and the general’s axe They have disappeared. From my
sister’s drunkenness, A well of wishes And from a deaf bell I was awakened
by your silence Pressed up against my eyelashes.
Okresnica,
September 17, 1996
Translated by Ulvija Tanović
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