Summary
Mehmed Begić: Small hours in Managua
Mesha's poetry echoes like the sound of a lonely, hoarse, melancholic trumpet, whose melody is brought from afar by the hot Herzegovinian wind. Suddenly it seems to me, as if that wind subsides and gives way to tropical sleepless Latin American nights, filled with nostalgia and sincere concern for the future of all humanity. This book is another contribution to human inconsolability. This is a night book, a diary of isolation, small hours and things, a dedication to the ordinary love of one man. Bekim Sejranović
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