"serbia" poems - Hello Poetry

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Dec 21, 2019

Dec 21, 2019 at 11:08 AM UTC

maxneumann

The World NEEDS HelloPoetry (Please Make A Contribution.)

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This new world order is more like disorder. such a serious disorder psychological disorder! There's no more Syria all is left is Fearia and here in Serbia it's the State of Disturbia we're severely disturbed, our minds are polluted we're like half-people, alive but executed. Some big sharks sharp their teeth on our bones. World is again invaded by fascists or their even worse clones!

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May 17, 2016

May 17, 2016 at 3:34 AM UTC

milica-markovic

New World Order

This new world order is more like disorder. such a serious disorder psychological disorder! There's no more Syria all is left is Fearia and here in Serbia it's the State of Disturbia we're severely disturbed, our minds are polluted we're like half-people, alive but executed. Some big sharks sharp their teeth on our bones. World is again invaded by fascists or their even worse clones!

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The man to my right was more than eight feet away. I was going to have to move closer to him to catch my limit of four trout. I halved the distance between the two of us and noted the sideways glance he shot me. I apologized immediately and asked if I was crowding him. “No, you fine,” he replied within a thick Serbian accent. “You’re with them?” I asked, pointing to the crowd of people on the bridge some 30 feet upstream from us. I had heard the crowd of eastern Europeans talking earlier, and their accents were unmistakable to me. He nodded and we continued fishing. With my new angle I was better able to pick my fish in the water, so that’s what I did. I spied one and tossed my jig toward him. It took five casts but eventually, he took the bait. As I netted it in the swift, ice-cold spring water the man beside me congratulated me on the catch. I thanked him and added it to my stringer. This made three, and I only needed one more. “What’s your name?” I asked him. “Ivan”. “Have you been in the states long?” I asked, after the pause following his short reply seemed to invite more questions. “Since ‘96, my family live here. It is good.” “You like living here?” I wondered aloud. “Yes, the fishing is good. It is like back home in Serbia, or in Germany. We have this fishing there.” “You mean trout?” “Yes, trout...and some other fish like these, in water like this, but I can’t go home now.” He looked away momentarily. His lips pursed, and his brow furrowed. I pulled my line in, wanting to ask him more and not wanting to be distracted. “Were you in the war?” “Yes, I was in the Serbian police force.” My heart pounded. “When I was in the Serbian police force, we did what you see on the news. We went into villages and we killed them. We killed them all.” I cast my line back into the water, spying another trout. Ivan shrugged and cast his own line. I couldn’t tell what he was using but it looked like cheese of some kind. “I was drafted in Serb police when I was 15. I had no choice. If I refuse, they **** me. I did what I had to do.” I nodded, and ****** my line, missing a fish. “Before the war, I fished. After the war, there were not so many people, so fishing was very good.” The air around me was alive. The trees were greener, the water was colder and clearer, the sun was brighter, and the sky was bluer. “I’ve been fishing for a long time as well,” I responded. My father used to bring me here as a child. He nodded and continued. “After the war, all the fish come back, no one fished during the war, so there were many of them. You just had to be careful of the mines.” He grunted and gazed skyward. “The mines?” “Yes, during the war they mined the water.” I watched trout number four take my jig and I carefully reeled him in. Ivan congratulated me a second time, and I thanked him in return. “You’re a good fisherman,” he said turning back to his own pursuit of the four-trout limit, as I left the water to clean my catch.

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Sep 21, 2019

Sep 21, 2019 at 8:33 PM UTC

MorganLA

Fishing

The man to my right was more than eight feet away. I was going to have to move closer to him to catch my limit of four trout. I halved the distance between the two of us and noted the sideways glance he shot me. I apologized immediately and asked if I was crowding him. “No, you fine,” he replied within a thick Serbian accent. “You’re with them?” I asked, pointing to the crowd of people on the bridge some 30 feet upstream from us. I had heard the crowd of eastern Europeans talking earlier, and their accents were unmistakable to me. He nodded and we continued fishing. With my new angle I was better able to pick my fish in the water, so that’s what I did. I spied one and tossed my jig toward him. It took five casts but eventually, he took the bait. As I netted it in the swift, ice-cold spring water the man beside me congratulated me on the catch. I thanked him and added it to my stringer. This made three, and I only needed one more. “What’s your name?” I asked him. “Ivan”. “Have you been in the states long?” I asked, after the pause following his short reply seemed to invite more questions. “Since ‘96, my family live here. It is good.” “You like living here?” I wondered aloud. “Yes, the fishing is good. It is like back home in Serbia, or in Germany. We have this fishing there.” “You mean trout?” “Yes, trout...and some other fish like these, in water like this, but I can’t go home now.” He looked away momentarily. His lips pursed, and his brow furrowed. I pulled my line in, wanting to ask him more and not wanting to be distracted. “Were you in the war?” “Yes, I was in the Serbian police force.” My heart pounded. “When I was in the Serbian police force, we did what you see on the news. We went into villages and we killed them. We killed them all.” I cast my line back into the water, spying another trout. Ivan shrugged and cast his own line. I couldn’t tell what he was using but it looked like cheese of some kind. “I was drafted in Serb police when I was 15. I had no choice. If I refuse, they **** me. I did what I had to do.” I nodded, and ****** my line, missing a fish. “Before the war, I fished. After the war, there were not so many people, so fishing was very good.” The air around me was alive. The trees were greener, the water was colder and clearer, the sun was brighter, and the sky was bluer. “I’ve been fishing for a long time as well,” I responded. My father used to bring me here as a child. He nodded and continued. “After the war, all the fish come back, no one fished during the war, so there were many of them. You just had to be careful of the mines.” He grunted and gazed skyward. “The mines?” “Yes, during the war they mined the water.” I watched trout number four take my jig and I carefully reeled him in. Ivan congratulated me a second time, and I thanked him in return. “You’re a good fisherman,” he said turning back to his own pursuit of the four-trout limit, as I left the water to clean my catch.

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Beturikeš sleep in the middle of Germany. USS, Romania, Serbia, C. Using Maccaro Maguinda. Green Turkish Arabic Italian Export Marks Marcus Germany Roman legends are amino acids. 1 edition of "Beritania'amino Nā'akika -'amino Nā'akika ... which, to see Nikki, Pompey, Ram Lambinue Mont Blanc NJAC (Mont Blanc), Tiripolisa, United States, Brazil, China, Hawaii, United States "In Somalia, United States of America, Romania, Serbia, Romania, sad, knowing in the USA, Diego has lost the wall," meaning "landlords are Arab, Arabic Arno'ōma'oma'o , German, Thai, Italian लौरा LGBQLig Rich Roman Mount Cay England, United Kingdom, Romania, Science NJAC sufficiency, 11 new cases in my new Mont Blanc, Luembanii Hawaii American Tripoli Brazil, Uganda, Romania, Spain, Riya, Somalia, November, Switzerland, Germany, and now it is an adult man acid , Nā'akika D. was unhappy, sound United States, and Romania Purgatininigi -... "This popular Christian Democratic International, United Nations General Assembly, United States Marinca, Romania, Serbia, Roman race. Mango Mango lamp. Green Apap, Arno, Albanian, German, one Italian लौड़ा बक Light, Real Estate in Thai. In the Roman Empire I Pelekāne'amino nā'akika lock in the UK, "no idea" Hey, Romania, Luembinnogo Mont Blanc Custom NJAC (Mont Blanc), Brazil, United States Tripoli China, Hawaii, Uganda, Romania, Spain, Italy, Somalia , November 11th ... - Laws Act, Germany, Law on Germany, Now A Man, 'Amino Dictionary D. On the contrary, a spokesman for the Roman Latin America, the former Romanian-American ... even "Christian" has never been a Christian.

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Nov 1, 2018

Nov 1, 2018 at 5:12 PM UTC

johnny-noiπ

Miss Roman Universe

Beturikeš sleep in the middle of Germany. USS, Romania, Serbia, C. Using Maccaro Maguinda. Green Turkish Arabic Italian Export Marks Marcus Germany Roman legends are amino acids. 1 edition of "Beritania'amino Nā'akika -'amino Nā'akika ... which, to see Nikki, Pompey, Ram Lambinue Mont Blanc NJAC (Mont Blanc), Tiripolisa, United States, Brazil, China, Hawaii, United States "In Somalia, United States of America, Romania, Serbia, Romania, sad, knowing in the USA, Diego has lost the wall," meaning "landlords are Arab, Arabic Arno'ōma'oma'o , German, Thai, Italian लौरा LGBQLig Rich Roman Mount Cay England, United Kingdom, Romania, Science NJAC sufficiency, 11 new cases in my new Mont Blanc, Luembanii Hawaii American Tripoli Brazil, Uganda, Romania, Spain, Riya, Somalia, November, Switzerland, Germany, and now it is an adult man acid , Nā'akika D. was unhappy, sound United States, and Romania Purgatininigi -... "This popular Christian Democratic International, United Nations General Assembly, United States Marinca, Romania, Serbia, Roman race. Mango Mango lamp. Green Apap, Arno, Albanian, German, one Italian लौड़ा बक Light, Real Estate in Thai. In the Roman Empire I Pelekāne'amino nā'akika lock in the UK, "no idea" Hey, Romania, Luembinnogo Mont Blanc Custom NJAC (Mont Blanc), Brazil, United States Tripoli China, Hawaii, Uganda, Romania, Spain, Italy, Somalia , November 11th ... - Laws Act, Germany, Law on Germany, Now A Man, 'Amino Dictionary D. On the contrary, a spokesman for the Roman Latin America, the former Romanian-American ... even "Christian" has never been a Christian.

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Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq What were we really doing there? When did they attack us? Where? When did they threaten my liberty To buy an extra big SUV? When did they land here with artillery To threaten the freedom of you and of me? When did these countries declare war That caused us to gear up once more? Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq Invade them all, degrade them all Because it doesn’t really matter to us. Steal their lands, pound them into the sand When done, throw them all under the bus. Look what we have done to our natives. You see how experienced we are at this. We spare no expenses when it is war. Oh, and what a lucrative thing it is. Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq

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Nov 6, 2016

Nov 6, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC

brent-kincaid

WAR CHANT

Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq What were we really doing there? When did they attack us? Where? When did they threaten my liberty To buy an extra big SUV? When did they land here with artillery To threaten the freedom of you and of me? When did these countries declare war That caused us to gear up once more? Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq Invade them all, degrade them all Because it doesn’t really matter to us. Steal their lands, pound them into the sand When done, throw them all under the bus. Look what we have done to our natives. You see how experienced we are at this. We spare no expenses when it is war. Oh, and what a lucrative thing it is. Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq

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My roots strong Weeding their way all the way from europe. Humming thrumming from the pillars of Rome, to the sea walls of Greece, from Germany not far-off, France to the left. Albania, Serbia, Bosnia, Croatia, Slovenia, Hungary, a stones skip to the right. Switzerland just up ahead, Swiss Alps the high life. A side of the world where all things consist, different ideologies, different faces, Europe's best of the best.

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Mar 15, 2016

Mar 15, 2016 at 9:57 AM UTC

jake-muler

Europe's prime

My roots strong Weeding their way all the way from europe. Humming thrumming from the pillars of Rome, to the sea walls of Greece, from Germany not far-off, France to the left. Albania, Serbia, Bosnia, Croatia, Slovenia, Hungary, a stones skip to the right. Switzerland just up ahead, Swiss Alps the high life. A side of the world where all things consist, different ideologies, different faces, Europe's best of the best.

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Nov 21, 2018

Nov 21, 2018 at 10:25 PM UTC

johnny-noiπ

The UK - Ashes of Sunshine b/w White ****

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. Liliana Grbić AN AMULET FOR MY SON (FOR SAŠA MILIVOJEV) (Dedicated to “The Prince of Contemporary Literature of Serbia”, “The Poet of Mystical Flight and Meditation” by his Professor of Literature) . Spread your wings my son Never stop to fly The world will envy you Embrace your own Sky Leave these Skies behind Before darkness falls Here, where love is scarce And you have the force My love will be shield you from spells and loneliness My thoughts will be your trail Will not let you waste away Your heart’s unshaken It beats for what it wants Don’t let them drag you down You’re not born to drown Spread your wings my son Safe harbour waits for thee Your soul is fair Your smile is beauty A gift of God is a letter That’s written by your hand You deserve to take All good that life can give They will try to break you Plain and wretched souls Retailor destiny and dreams On that soft palm of yours To crumble all that is angelic in you With their wicked thought to dust Don’t fear The future calls you, under the brighter Skies it draws you. www.sasamilivojev.com

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Jun 25, 2022

Jun 25, 2022 at 7:30 PM UTC

sasamilivojev

AN AMULET FOR MY SON (FOR SAŠA MILIVOJEV)

. Liliana Grbić AN AMULET FOR MY SON (FOR SAŠA MILIVOJEV) (Dedicated to “The Prince of Contemporary Literature of Serbia”, “The Poet of Mystical Flight and Meditation” by his Professor of Literature) . Spread your wings my son Never stop to fly The world will envy you Embrace your own Sky Leave these Skies behind Before darkness falls Here, where love is scarce And you have the force My love will be shield you from spells and loneliness My thoughts will be your trail Will not let you waste away Your heart’s unshaken It beats for what it wants Don’t let them drag you down You’re not born to drown Spread your wings my son Safe harbour waits for thee Your soul is fair Your smile is beauty A gift of God is a letter That’s written by your hand You deserve to take All good that life can give They will try to break you Plain and wretched souls Retailor destiny and dreams On that soft palm of yours To crumble all that is angelic in you With their wicked thought to dust Don’t fear The future calls you, under the brighter Skies it draws you. www.sasamilivojev.com

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My name is Vesna and I want to share a story. I was 17 when the aggression started in my home. The so-called "Angel of Mercy" was burning Serbia almost 100 days. I remember my dad out of the house after he listened to the news and said all in fear " it began." I was too young to understand what this means .. One night we heard the gruesome crash and the earth shook like a earthquake, volume 3, we saw a red sky .. then again .. house shook, my house where I grew up. My dad covered me in the case that windows tours and cut as down. We stood in the middle of the yard because it was safer that way and we all had a great big hug ... mom, dad, sister and me .. I started screaming and I remember the sister slapped me several times that I would not lose consciousness in panic. Of course that we partially forgiven but whether we forget ? We do not know. I only pray that it never happens again.

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Mar 22, 2015

Mar 22, 2015 at 7:02 PM UTC

vesna

I Remember

My name is Vesna and I want to share a story. I was 17 when the aggression started in my home. The so-called "Angel of Mercy" was burning Serbia almost 100 days. I remember my dad out of the house after he listened to the news and said all in fear " it began." I was too young to understand what this means .. One night we heard the gruesome crash and the earth shook like a earthquake, volume 3, we saw a red sky .. then again .. house shook, my house where I grew up. My dad covered me in the case that windows tours and cut as down. We stood in the middle of the yard because it was safer that way and we all had a great big hug ... mom, dad, sister and me .. I started screaming and I remember the sister slapped me several times that I would not lose consciousness in panic. Of course that we partially forgiven but whether we forget ? We do not know. I only pray that it never happens again.

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Let me get this straight, it's 1914. Arch Duke somebody or other gets shot in Sarra-bloody-Yavo… And Austro-Hungary declares a war on Serbia? So? We, within no time… and in the blink of an eye, the whole bleedin' world goes to war!..Why? I had a great Uncle. He WAS great! A proud Yorkhireman, by chance, gets blown to bits in a trench on Boxing day, in France! Just a day after watching a sodding football match... Our lads against the bleeding Germans in No Man’s Land… No way!? Yeh? Yeh! On Christmas effing Day? Am I going out of my mind? “But, there’s worse to come… “the ****** Germans won 2-1…!” And get this, right… where I live now, the great and the good played a hunch…back then. “I know we’ll give our fighting boys a send off. A slap up lunch!!… So the Mayor, Civic Officers and Councillors waited on the squaddies’ tables. To gee them up. And so it did! “Good Luck” bellowed the bulbs outside the Kursaal Dome… After the Brown Windsor, the Mutton and Plum Duff and, as if the ignominy of the call to arms, wasn't quite enough... it wouldn't just get tough it became obvious; downright plain, that many of those worthy Worthing men wouldn’t be coming home again. That’s the trouble with war… It's a killer!

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Apr 15, 2020

Apr 15, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC

chrisslade

Goodbye Tommy, You Must Leave Us! Well, Good Luck anyway...

Let me get this straight, it's 1914. Arch Duke somebody or other gets shot in Sarra-bloody-Yavo… And Austro-Hungary declares a war on Serbia? So? We, within no time… and in the blink of an eye, the whole bleedin' world goes to war!..Why? I had a great Uncle. He WAS great! A proud Yorkhireman, by chance, gets blown to bits in a trench on Boxing day, in France! Just a day after watching a sodding football match... Our lads against the bleeding Germans in No Man’s Land… No way!? Yeh? Yeh! On Christmas effing Day? Am I going out of my mind? “But, there’s worse to come… “the ****** Germans won 2-1…!” And get this, right… where I live now, the great and the good played a hunch…back then. “I know we’ll give our fighting boys a send off. A slap up lunch!!… So the Mayor, Civic Officers and Councillors waited on the squaddies’ tables. To gee them up. And so it did! “Good Luck” bellowed the bulbs outside the Kursaal Dome… After the Brown Windsor, the Mutton and Plum Duff and, as if the ignominy of the call to arms, wasn't quite enough... it wouldn't just get tough it became obvious; downright plain, that many of those worthy Worthing men wouldn’t be coming home again. That’s the trouble with war… It's a killer!

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