Tomaz Salamun



Neverni vnuk

"Otroci, na vlaku Trst-Dunaj zaspite.
Tam vmes nicesar ni."
(Moja nonica Mila Gulic, 1891-1978)

Ne zakinkaj na
vlaku Benetke --
Dunaj, dragi
bralec.
Slovenija je tako
drobcena, da jo lahko
zgresis! Bolj drobna od mojega
ranca vzhodno od
Sierre!
Vstani raje,
skloni glavo skoz okno, ceprav pise:
PREPOVEDANO!
Prisluhni mojemu
zlatemu glasu!

(sorry, the formatting not working too well - the epigram at top should be aligned to the right in standard form, not broken like it is. you'll see on the english version.




 

 


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