Futility
Keep rolling
The Sisyphus' boulder
Ματαιοπονία
Συνεχώς κυλάω
Τον Σισύφειο λίθο
A poignant short write. Unceasing rolling like life without destination is a curse. A brilliant thought provoking poem.
You don't need to be a pessimist to agree! Quite a marvelous presentation of futility. One feels the useless action and weight of a fight already lost. Amazing work!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good one! Some of my poetry may be sisyphean. But I keep right on rolling. You are a very clever writer.