Today’s the world poetry day and I really feel like sharing this small poem which I love, printed in a cart-postal for the same occasion in 2003
you can find it in its original language here
Today’s the world poetry day and I really feel like sharing this small poem which I love, printed in a cart-postal for the same occasion in 2003
you can find it in its original language here
όμορφο…ένα μικράκι κι από μένα:
April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lillac out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
T.S.Eliot
ζημιαρικο ειναι.
αχβαχ.
thank you, needed that 😀