(Vladan Jovanovic)
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A stark, resonant collection about life in the modern city-and the quiet ways it hollows us out. Vladimir Radovanovic traces how today's urban human is reduced to a mere "form": numb in feeling, grasping, spiritually exhausted, alone in a crowd. Across these poems, loss of orientation becomes a daily condition; existence slides toward the animal, while conscience stands at a threshold it rarely crosses. Echoing the insights of moral philosophy without lecturing, Radovanovic shows how comfort can conceal decay, how appetite crowds out tenderness, and how a self without depth drifts like a planet torn from its sun-bright, moving, and terrifyingly unanchored.
Yet the book is not only diagnosis. Its pared-back lines and lucid images hold a stubborn hope: that naming the void is the first step out of it. Readers of contemporary, urban-themed poetry will find a voice that is unsentimental, precise, and urgently humane.
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