Blame Aphrodite Poem by Sappho

Blame Aphrodite

Rating: 3.1


It's no use
Mother dear, I
can't finish my
weaving
You may
blame Aphrodite

soft as she is

she has almost
killed me with
love for that boy

Sappho
tr. Barnard

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tai Chi Italy 15 July 2007

A painful truth revealed! lol smiling ironic like Tai

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I am gay 09 April 2018

sure am

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Infinitely 04 October 2018

Literally the origin of Too gay to function

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M Asim Nehal 08 March 2016

Lovely poem

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Kumarmani Mahakul 30 October 2020

Mother is ever remembered with tender affection. This poem is very brilliantly penned with interesting notion. Tis poem is very amazing.

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Edward Kofi Louis 30 October 2020

" Love for that boy" ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Khairul Ahsan 30 October 2020

The caption is nice.

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Mahtab Bangalee 30 October 2020

she has almost killed me with love for that boy ....love is intoxicated injection of Aphrodite//

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Dr Antony Theodore 30 October 2020

she has almost killed me with love for that boy Very good poem. tony

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 30 October 2020

so beautiful poem.. great respect for mother, , clear 10 No parallel-Mother Friday,30th October 2020 mother's love has no parallel nobody can spell even in words, She is like a lord to all Dr Jadia Hasmukh

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