I am an out of date hippie
A nomad going trippy
Got a goblin's bag of tricks
Holy frog from river Styx
My poems I never read
I turn gold into lead
Είμαι χίπης εκτός της εποχής
Ψυχεδελικός νομάς ταξιδευτής
Καλικαντζάρου έχω σάκο μαγικό
Από τη Στύγα βατράχι ιερό
Τα ποιήματά μου ούτε που κοιτώ
Μόλυβδο φτιάχνω από χρυσό
Please open your bag of tricks Don't pretend to be out of the world You can change lead into gold
Revisited i like to vidit river styx where you hid goblin bag of tricks. Let me see if i can manage to steal one of your tricks that makes you to read your poems that are gold indead.
I turn gold into lead /// here the words turn into poem poems turn into wisdom wisdom turn into intuition intuition turn into eternity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A most perfect, original and clever picture Of a Poet-Hippy that could also easily be, a politician. What a cute poem, with a slight, surrealistic vain. So humorous and well written! Thank you, dear Kostas.