Dust From A Butterfly - Σκόνη Πεταλούδας Poem by Kostas Lagos
Dust From A Butterfly - Σκόνη Πεταλούδας
I cannot stand wearing a tie
No matter how hard I try
A secret I am hiding
The wind I am riding
Bathed in dust from a butterfly
Γραβάτα δε μπορώ να ανεχτώ
Στο λαιμό μου πώς να τη δεχτώ
Μυστικό καλά φυλάω
Με τον άνεμο πετάω
Σε σκόνη πεταλούδας σαν λουστώ
H aha ha wonderful Limerick.... Tie to butterfly.. Initially I thought when you wear a tie you witness butterfly in your stomach.10+++++
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8/15/2025 9:28:31 AM # 1.0.0
On butterfly wings, one is free of dress codes. A fun limerick.