• Blog Grid
U don’t fool me (by Danna)
with No Comments

20/2/2017 3:00 μμ Γύρω γύρω Ξανά κ ξανα Ο χρόνος …… γυρίζει επαναλαβανει Ανακυκλώνει αναμασαει ιστορίες…ιδιες Ακούραστα ίδιες … Εκεί ειμαι… Σε περιμένω Δεν αλλάζω. Δεν ξαναγεννιεμαι Αλλα δεν με κοροϊδεύεις Σε καταλαβαίνω… Κι εσυ ίδιος εισαι …αλλαζεις πρόσωπα Αλλα ίδιος εισαι..!!!!! by Danna

Keep your love around
with No Comments

Keep your love around, like a knife. all at once you find what was in your mind, hidden nowhere Nowhere is where you went, when not alone. Somewhere is anywhere but here Somewhere is what it used to be And you, torn apart by words that always mean the same, and words that change, – like people. Like people change, … Read More

Repost: Exchanging Gifts by Daphne Kapsali
with 2 Comments

  La Poubelle is on the warpath again. She’s set up a one-woman roadblock outside her house, accosting every passerby indiscriminately. A small boy on a bicycle was retained for a full two minutes, and she’s even appealing, in urgent tones, to tourists, who have no interest in our neighbourhood affairs. Which is unusual. ‘What is it this time?’ says … Read More

Dear Zeus
with No Comments


with No Comments

Poetry is the sustaining space between half-chosen words. It lives irreverently, despite of us, and it despises us despite of those who hold the words in tiny hands at night like pieces from their heart still beating poetry begins when breathing  ends and effort is surrendered

Sarah Kay – Useless Bay
with No Comments

Once in Puerto Rico, I held on to a rock ledge for fourty five minutes, refusing to jump into the lagoon below. My friends shouted encouragement and strangers offered kind advice, until finally the man I loved crawled up the rock face and stood behind me coaxing, “This is not a metaphor!” He said this because he knew that I … Read More

Sarah Kay – Dreaming Boy
with No Comments

In most of the dreams I remember from childhood, I am a boy. Rescuing a maiden from a tower, or not rescuing anyone in particular, but definitely a boy. For years, when the only language I had were the scraps tossed from the popular kids table, “lesbian” seemed as likely an explanation as anything. What does it mean to dream … Read More

Familiar thoughts while listening to Amagi Radio, Natassa Paschali – straight_lies
with No Comments

  “Hello my love… “ How does that song go? I just got one of those new keyboards with both the latin and greek letters on the keys, it is extremely confusing to say the least, and i can’t for the life of me write a single effing word without going back and correcting. Vowels and consonants sneak up like … Read More

η ζωή αλλαζει
with No Comments

  Παίξε με τους φίλους σου μην κοιτάξεις γύρω σου η ζωή αλλάζει Και ότι τώρα απόγινε μεσα στο απόγευμα να μην σε τρομάζει Κύκλος είναι το τραγούδι λίγα πέρνεις μα τα αφήνεις όταν την φωτιά σου σβήνεις πάλι μόνος Κράτα αυτό που δεν γνωρίζεις ότι δεν μπορεις να γίνεις φύλαξε το Ο αέρας της ερήμου κάτι ζωγραφιές αλλαζει λίγα … Read More

1 2 3 4 6