Kostas Lagos Poems

What about the dead

Do they read in bed?
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Can't tell the dfference

between a frog and a toad
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Always striving for wealth

In every corner of the earth
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I love wintertime!

People are less annoying
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Can a rabbit

be really rabid
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The howling of the wolf
is not a call to hunting
or a mating song
it is the chant of all things gone wrong
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I took the sounds of the river

the light of the stars
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A swordsman in black

he rides from the Atlantis
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I am a roaming poet clown

The smile and the frown
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Shadows seem dead
but there is life within

The serpent crawls
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