In my pocket lives a snake
I feed it some pancake
And when I start to quake
It always hits my brake
If it is time for me to wake
The world becomes opaque
Στη τσέπη μου ζει ένα φίδι
Του δίνω πίτα με καρύδι
Και όταν ξεκινώ να τρέμω
Να το που μου πατά το φρένο
Κι άμα πρέπει να ξυπνήσω
Γκρίζο κόσμο θ'αντικρίσω
Especially liked. The world becomes opaque. Unique as ever,10+ Panagiota
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Excellent! This verse is essential reading for anyone fond of poetry of the 'nonsense' variety. Excellent, Kostas.