Hi, my name is Predrag. I am writing poetry and short stories. I think i am able to make you interested of any particular theme i would write about. Iʼm from Serbia and thatʼs what my life already makes exciting. Anyway, people say iʼm bright, funny and open-minded, so... i am ready to take a challenge!
This is one of my latest poems:
The sky above Pyongyang
Preacher guards
Prophet convinces masses
With the gun in his right hand
Holding them tight
Because Mussolini said
The rod is powerless
The bundle is powerful
And while bombs are falling
On Alepoo
And dark premonitions are covering
Pyongyang
And while Khartoum is silenced
By hunger
Three tiny heads of different colours
Are watching the same star
Shininig with the same light
Dreaming the same life
So, do you still belive
That the rod is weak
And the bundle is almighty
