KOŠAVA
KOŠAVA starts with hers icy feast
With icy whipcord whistling, switch, it's hers caprice
latest
Hers sharp nails chop and cuts
Like hoop clench hers
icy breath, it's facts.
Parching branches crank, breaks
Roar and growl, howl, scrapes
Freeze our bones, freezing with all forces
She is chilling us, cool our blood in the sinews.
She tucks easily everywhere
Through the closed window, under the door, in every
corner
Cools the walls, the air in the room
Wants to shiver we from cold, it is her hobby gloom.
Papers and bags
through the air she flaunt
To make chaos she
never gets tired
String of leaves like
strips she hauls
Push us and bay to go
back in chilled house.
She swirl the dust,
trash and scrap
But the air of smog
cleaned and put it in trap
Hers cold the false sense
give us, it's hers craft
"The air is fresh
and clean from KOŠAVA draft"
With sharp nails she
cuts our lips and faces
Our hands is cold and
blue as if were wrapped in strained wire laces
Tears in eyes, icy
needles
And for KOŠAVA is just
for games and riddles.
She knows to blow 1,
3, 7 or 21 days
And when she starts to
stop she doesn't know – that's her flaw and ways
From Carpathians she
descended and must circle with longest way
Therefore on hers
route she unmercifully trample all what there stay.
When she is angry,
blowing likes crazy
Roofs wear, trees
twitch and 300 miracles do, she's not lazy
Hers speed to storm
arrives not slow up
And she's on her way
all wears and blow up.
When she get tired, slow down, stop
We eagerly awaiting warmer days as a top
Dreaming the sun, heat, light
And KOŠAVA will be sending in the past, quite.
KOŠAVA our, our crazy wind
We are where we are, that's offer to us, and the end
We love her, or love her not
We can just stay away from her a lot.
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KOŠAVA poce svoj ledeni pir
Ledenim bicem fijuce, siba, to njen najnoviji je hir
Noktima ostrim sece i reze
Ledenim dahom k'o obricem steze.
Ogolele grane lomi, savija
Huci i rezi, gudi, zavija
Kosti nam ledi, smrzava svim silama
Hladi nas, ledi krv u zilama.
Ona se svuda uvuce lako
Kroz zatvoren prozor, ispod vrata, u cose svako
Zidove hladi, vazduh u sobi
Da drhtimo od hladnoce zeli, to joj je hobi.
Papire i kese razne kroz vazduh vijori
Od pravljenja nereda nikad se ne umori
Nizove lisca kao trake vuce
Gura nas i tera da vratimo se u prohladjene kuce.
Prasinu vitla, djubre i skart
Al' vazduh od smoga procisti tad
Hladnoca njena lazni osecaj daje
"Vazduh je svez i cist od KOŠAVA promaje."
Noktima ostrim reze usne, lice
Ruke su hladne i plave kao da behu umotane u zategnute
zice
Suze u ocima, ledene igle
A KOŠAVI je samo do igre.
Zna ona da duva 1, 3, 7 ili 21 dan
I kad zapocne, da stane ne zna – to joj je mana i njen
san
Sa Karpata ona silazi, duzim putem mora da obilazi
I zato na svom putu sve nemilosrdno gazi.
Kada se razljuti duva k'o luda
Krovove nosi, drvece cupa i jos 300 cuda
Brzina njena oluju stize
A ona na svom putu sve nosi i dize.
Ljudi tada moraju da trce
U ledja ih gura ili ih vuce
Pa spas traze u domu, skriveni
Da izbegnu njenu snagu i dah ledeni.
Kada se umori, uspori, stane
Zeljno ocekujemo toplije dane
Sanjamo Sunce, toplotu, svetlost
A KOŠAVU bi da posaljemo u proslost.
KOŠAVA nasa, nas vetar ludi
Tu smo gde jesmo, to nam se nudi
Voleli mu nju ili pak ne
Mozemo samo da se klonimo nje.
By DeeDee
