Sleet - Χιονόνερο Poem by Kostas Lagos
Sleet - Χιονόνερο
Sleet is falling
on my face
Like a thousand stings
I feel it
The rose in my garden
has only thorns for me.
Eat these seeds magpie
for they will never grow
Χιονόνερο πέφτει
στο πρόσωπό μου
Σαν χίλια κεντριά
το νιώθω
Στον κήπο μου το ρόδο
έχει μόνο αγκάθια για μένα
Φάε τούτους τους σπόρους καρακάξα
δεν πρόκειται να φυτρώσουν
Street, feet, fleet! Facing the odds of life with, Disappointments! ! ! ! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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11/17/2025 1:43:51 AM # 1.0.0
The snow and sleet will kill all plants! Really sad!
Sad but it's happening.... Well, spring will come again