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The wind blew off mu tears…

… as a magistrate

I stood over the fair

I look at the motion from beyond

… only to sarry on alone … while deep down

I call out, Eumelos, Polimnastos,

Psapfa

Mimnermos, Archiloshos

I dig into my own roots as a rooster

To bury the Topos

Of their visible protruding

Finally

I create it

The Fair – a sale of sick actions

Aishilles Sophocles Euripides

Hazardous hymns of Wind

With brimfuel eyes

I unearth

The Topos

David Ninov, „The song beyond song, Anthology of contemporary macedonian poetry“, (застапен во антологија на современа македонска поезија на англиски јазик), Selection and preface by Venko Andonovski, Stremez, Prilep 1997.