Thursday, 8 April 2010

To Ποιήμα Δεν Γνωρίζει Φραγμούς - The Poem Knows No Barriers

Memory Lane



















 

The kids
should be back home
when the sun went down
The father was strict
and the morals were such
that no deviation
was accepted in the village.

Now thirty
years later
On the television
A whore
begins her hard memoir
in the way she knows.


Tasos Denegris

2 comments:

gerry boyd said...

Perfect crisp language. Bravo!

poetreated (Panos Xourafas) said...

Τhanx a lot... Your blog efforts are very very nice! Gree-ce-tings! :-)