The Little Panagiotis-Sakis Athanasiadis Poem by sakis athanasiadis Grecce
The Little Panagiotis-Sakis Athanasiadis
The Little Panagiotis
Raining smiles small window
Small dancing queens
They hunt in winter with sharp teeth
Their eyes hidden voices
Sound strengthens
Flowers move
In unfamiliar music
Ready to sing
The small Panagiotis wakes
Heard the voice of summer:
A handful of sun
I came to pour out your murmurs
After leaving
Together with the small queens
Leaving valuable gifts
To the child
sakis athanasidis
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