Evangelos Kyritsis Poems

What about us, she said
We can't go on like hopeless dreamers
And that first tear she shed
Was just the head of endless rivers.
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When all the big words die
When poems no longer make sense
When you go back to that July
And the night of my big offence.
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I chose your lovely soul before
And with my tearful eyes open
I welcomed you through the front door
To my home, that felt so broken.
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