Dimitris P. Kraniotis

Rookie (15.07.1966 / Larissa, Greece)

The End - Poem by Dimitris P. Kraniotis

The savour of fruits
still remains
in my mouth,
but the bitterness of words
demolishes the clouds
and wrings the snow
counting the pebbles.
But you never told me
why you deceived me,
why with pain
and injustice did you desire
to say that the end
always in tears
is cast to flames.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 28, 2005

Poem Edited: Thursday, November 22, 2007

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