Patka

Patka

Gega se prašinom

U kojoj se ne smeju ribe

U bokovima svojim nosi

Nemir voda

Nespretna

Gega se polako

Trska koja misli

Ionako će je stići

Nikada

Nikada neće umeti

Da hoda

Kao što je umela

Ogledala da ore

The Duck

She is plodding through the dust

In which no fish are laughing

In her hips she is carrying

The unrest of waters

Clumsy

She is plodding slowly

A thinking reed

She'll be caught up with anyway

Never

She'll never be able

To walk

Like she could

Plow the mirrors

(Translated by Slobodan Cekić)

    Za Meju <3