by kapardeli eftichia
Of the poems that got the second prize from the association of Parnassus
Spring,
the large and long road
THE first swallows
built nests
facturer city balconies
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deserted town
on sidewalks
the indifference of the crowd
INCURRED concrete houses are hidden ...
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Sun's light
sequence with innocent joy
residing in my old house
in an eternal embrace of my parents
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The flowers have faded
Only whites expensive THE
precious .. I stayed in the hands
with them to sleep
all children of the world
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when it rains
IN silent passer
who takes the city
the deserted alleys where
tip has
As my mind runs
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Every day monotonous day
with patience, similar moments
IN THE crowded faces the same ...
or odor
The impasse
The thread of miss Maze
closed doors in fear ..
Hope I'm looking for the exit
Last updated August 26, 2011