Niko Tiliopoulos


Off Course - Poem by Niko Tiliopoulos

Memories fall,
acid rain,
on my head.
Toxic teardrops
of yellow, pink, and red,
as I lie on my bed
dead.

Burning roses
in the sleazy side
of my heart,
what a state of art!
when dreams and life
depart
apart.


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  • Roger Bowman (11/25/2006 8:49:00 AM)

    Off Course is my kind of course, amigo della fuerto anemio

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 7, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 14, 2010


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