Ήρθε Η Ώρα Να Ντραπείς Poem by Lionara S.t.m.o.l
Ήρθε Η Ώρα Να Ντραπείς
Τα άλογα κάλπασαν έξω απ' τα όρια
το σώμα κοκκίνισε ως και τη μάσκα
Δεν άφησε τίποτα κρυφό ο καλλιτέχνης
εξευτελίστηκε πλήρως μπροστά Σου
Κι εσύ, νιώθεις καμία προσβολή;
Ήρθε η ώρα να κοκκινίσεις…
Τα πεινασμένα άλογα κρυώνουν,
χωρίς απαντήσεις…
Sunday, May 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: answers,facts,lies,red,silence
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