Subhead and poet of The PDK's publishing new poetry mentions SHIKU agents

Subheader The PDK, Rexhep Hoti, who at times devotes himself to literary creativity, has recently brought a poem titled '%k'.

Full poetry:

Rexhep Hoti Iq!

I want to get up from this place.
I don't want to make him sad with my loneliness;
The leaves do not sway by the wind.
The noise keeps it quiet.
Boasting has stopped since the season
The Heavenly Spirit Is Freeze
In my grief!

How I will winter with your treachery!
Can't even bear the touch of words on the chest.
Snow White's mirror sheds light on your soul!
You speed up to drop make up with concern,
As if it were the maid of beauty.
My punishment!

I leave with my forgetfulness!
I don't care about my back or my memory wealth;
No Warnings From You
I only see two letters following me,
As SIK agents,
I'm shaped in front of my eyes with disdain:
Go!

He walked through the autumn and wrapped them in the fur of grief!
Bitter with that song
With guitars, you laughed at me with tears;
The poets still know,
The magic you have in your chest;
Words have long since been touched by lust
My girlfriend is me
Not alive, not dead!
I feel like a girl's unwanted burden,
It's boring on my head!

Pristina, October, 2018