Cephalonia's sun scorched slabs Surrounding the soaking swimmers I slip silently in and out of sleep As I seem to be studying the script Zzzzzz, Zzzzzz, Zzzzzz.
Slipping into the seventies stirs Memories of slender svelte singles Showing their sublime sex to my Complete satisfaction, dream on
A snore shakes me, back to reality The sea shimmers and the swallows Swoop swiftly scooping a fly off the surface Splashing in the pool men and women
Grotesque sights scorch my senses A pregnant man of some twenty six stone Another six women, also of similar size Still thinking they look scintillating and sexy
Oh sad sad world I am like a sceptre Seeking and searching the secret past When spent life was simple and serene Back to studding my script, Zzzzzz, Zzzzzz.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem