Yannis Ritsos – Poems, Volume IV

Consequence

During the farewell dinner, he and his company got

drunk (all of them less than twenty years old). Past

midnight they took the roads with the laurel bushes,

ivy, guitars, and they decapitated the statues. Come

dawn he went away to Sicily. His trial took place while

he was away. They convicted him to death; then it was

the treason too and the defeat and the prisoners who

died in the quarries (some seven thousand) and

Sparta that received him with laurels. We knew well

the bitterness hiding in his arrogance. He only

missed Athens;

and Athens missed his beauty in the Agora and in

the Arena.

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Yannis |Ritsos – Poems, Volume I

The Error

He spoke eloquently using simple words slightly abstract

as it suits a master of speeches However at one point

an unforgivable mistake – that word

it should had been left out so that the deep loss the absence

would be more obvious Then of course we forgot

whether that word was the word cape or the word hammer

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Κωστής Τριανταφύλλου, Στα Βράχια (re-blog)

Wheat Ears – Selected Poems

Dangle

An erect nipple

dangles over my lips

a game like tease or

please, now you touch me

now you don’t

an unspoiled breast

flashes the night sky

playing with my flesh

as a star loosens its footing

now you see me

now you don’t

my descent is revealed

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