Garden Of Hades - Ο Κήπος Του Άδη Poem by Kostas Lagos

Garden Of Hades - Ο Κήπος Του Άδη

Rating: 5.0


Breeze

Death blows

Upon withered rosebuds



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Wednesday, February 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Luz Hanaii 04 June 2019

withered rosebuds? I'd say more like roasted, lol. Sorry father Kostas, I can't help feeling so happy when I read your work. I can't stop reading, you have such a great sense of humor. I bet the young people in your church enjoy being around you.

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Mahtab Bangalee 26 February 2019

breeze from the dawn lap through the grave kisses the epitaph with rose fragrance

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Kostas Lagos 27 February 2019

Exceptional comment! Thanks

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M Asim Nehal 21 February 2019

Profound, Nothing can be better than this.10

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Kostas Lagos 21 February 2019

Thank you my friend! ! !

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 14 February 2019

You have vividly depicted the garden of the dead. So cleverly written.

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Kostas Lagos 21 February 2019

How can I thank you for your comment Rose Marie?

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Nosheen Irfan 14 February 2019

A succinct gem of a piece. Sheer class.

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Kostas Lagos 21 February 2019

Norsheen Irfan, you're too kind!

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