Saturday, January 10, 2026

ESAD BABACIC ~

 



Democracy


Democracy is when your phone rings

and you pick up the receiver

with nobody on the other side.

Democracy is when the entire skyscraper cannot sleep

because of a hungry dog barking beneath the window,

locked in a cage by his owner.

Democracy is when you call

the SPCA

as you can no longer

listen to the desperate dog,

and they tell you

there's nothing they can do —

once the laws are adopted . . .

once it becomes legal . . .

we'll bark too.

Democracy is when somebody

previously poor

remains poor in the future.



The Seeker


Drunk from the bus,

terrorized from thinking.

How does the snow smell?

How do you dream?




The Samurai


I'm pierced through.

With the last year's swallows

still flying through me.




Snow


Believe in snow

and cut yourself up

to make it sting

when it falls.




Russians


Russians never

run away.

It's too far.



~

Born before my mother,

I'd be free



~

Give me your hand,

I've taken your heart.



~

The rhythm sleeps on the tracks.



~

The silence of a hand

having found itself

in another one.


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Esad Babacic

Every Child Is Beautiful When Born

Dalkey Archive, 2021