Guitar - Κιθάρα Poem by Kostas Lagos

Guitar - Κιθάρα



I travel while playing my guitar
Looking for lands placed afar
I reach out to the moon, the sun
I climb up to the stars for fun
Interesting thing I have to say
The guitar I don't know how to play


Όταν παίζω κιθάρα ταξιδεύω
Μέρη πολύ μακρινά γυρεύω
Σελήνη και ήλιο τους φτάνω
Σκαρφαλώνω στ' άστρα επάνω
Κάτι ενδιαφέρον ακόμα να πω
Κιθάρα δε ξέρω να παίζω εγώ

Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy,nonsense,travel
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Evelyn Judy Buehler 30 August 2020

You don't need to know how to play, when you're in such harmony with nature. Very nice!

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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 30 August 2020

Very humorous poem, Kostas. He travels everywhere with a guitar, but not knowing how to play it. Thank you for this funny poem...... :)

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Anjandev Roy 27 August 2020

.....I don't know how to play......well written....thank u.....anjandev roy.

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Panagiota Romios 27 August 2020

Wow...I love this, take me with you? 10+

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