today I hate people with exuberant smiles
and a lighthearted disposition
people lavish in their praise and profuse in thanks
today I don’t accept apologies
I don’t need analogies
today I hate full pages of your lives in technicolor
abundantly illustrated with exclamation marks
today I hate your priceless
memories, porcelain compliments and
your time flying like space rockets
today I hate your plastic Jesus on the mantelpiece
I hate your starry skies and
wave height forecasts in the Pacific
today I hate your piquant dreams and spotless family values
your impenetrable woods and busty secretaries
with an aging obsession
today I hate ha-ha anecdotes and phrases
degenerating to clichés
today I hate cut-and-dried dialogues and
unnecessary fireworks
today I hate obvious truths
today I hate myself
(remind me why you love me today)
* You can read more of Bojana’s work at Blogging with Bojana
How do you continue to do this? Every phrase. Every line is so perfect. You set me up and move me like some piece on a chessboard. I am helpless to you and your words and wishes. Then…just when and why I think you have me where I am, you pick me up by my hair and drop me somewhere else.
Just fucking wow!!!!!
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I was lying. I’m actually a magician. Can you live with that?
(Thank you, thank you, thank you)
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Ha! I knew you were a sorceress!!!
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There you go. Now we’re square.
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I love the determination and decisiveness of this…..and then the end takes my breath away with it’s vulnerability and sorrow. This, for me, is you Bojana; you are both strength and vulnerability. You are breaking through boundaries and experimenting so beautifully.
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Thanks you, beauty. I find moving boundaries fun. And, no, I’m no super hero. I’m only human.
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Beautifully so, my friend!
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💋💋💋
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Every great inspiration is but an experiment…
Humans are complex, it’s never either…or with us, it can only be both.
Thanks, love. Your support inspires me (to go on experimenting).
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Perfect comment Susan.
And you do do vulnerable like no other Bojana. Love the honesty but more than that I loved how you paint the ‘happy’ you hated. Your vision is clear and yet oblique, I bet you can see around corners too.
So much talent!
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Vulterability is the only truly authentic state we should be open to.
Thank you, Mag. It means so much to be recognized by such an amazing writer as yourself.
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Pot
Kettle
Black
🖤
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Bojana, I would comment,
but I’m too scared too 😨!!!!
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Spit it out. I’m not gonna shoot…yet.
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But I spilt my glass half full
all over the floor.
I don’t have the strength
to go pour myself some more.
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Let me do it. You need to rest.
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I like smiley faces 😃
and much exclamation !!!!!!
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I know now who to borrow them from when needed.
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I love you because your are Bojana. As simple as that.
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Oh you sweet man!
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☺❤
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… in moderation.
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Bojana, I love the cut
& thrust of your poetry.
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There’s joy in playfulness, don’t you think, dear?
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That freedom of unbridled
expression ( but always
politically corrected, of course)!
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Moi?
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Never!
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Straight A (took a page out of your book)
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Thanks dear. Hope to read you soon.
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