Niko Tiliopoulos Poems

Spring,
daughter of beauty
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Having lost my inspiration,
looking for my soul salvation,
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Say what you will, and say what you wish
but I was kissed by the devil's lips,
and the Candy-man laid down in Bali,
while I was flirting with Long Tall Sally.
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on the tears of a lake,
where the spirits reveal their weakness in the eyes of the Earth,
praying to the mist to forgive their immortality.
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You could be summer and I could be spring
and you’ll know that I love you when I call out your name
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[poem resubmitted because original was deleted due to profanity! ]

Time is so annoying
when it reminds me I’m late.
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I believe I should confess
that all the things I profess
mean nothing to the role
I ever played for her soul.
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Gabriel was sitting on my left,
a gray archangel fashioning a tired moustache
under his alcohol-crying eyes;
a kind patriarch in his solitude.
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[resubmitted because the original was deleted due to profanity! ]

Trix knew so many tricks!
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2: 59...3: 00...3: 01...

The digital numbers were so irritating
as they were printing their red light on my eyes.
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