And tonight, the wind-master, his
violin in the foliage and the loop castanets
on the tiles ... In the wet windows, the lights of Salonika
dance phantom ...
Woe to those who will not ask why I am returning here
Woe to those who forgot what he did to me
Bad for you if a man like me no longer laughs
Too bad for me growing up with you
ugly one who will tremble because I was born here
He will come and not say who he is
He will come and look for me
I will be there with him to settle the bill
and then I will leave
Sweet day but I will not live it
The sky is clear that I will not look at
The vendetta never brings peace
It is a road that will not end for me ...
July came in hot.
The pink flamingos, closed the day,
in the lagoon of Agios Mamas, stepping
in the fiery sunset ..
Tonight, the sea died.
The lullaby of her roar does not reach here ...
Not a rustle in my trees.
The nightingales and the red-necked animals
mated and stopped the night owl ...
With all the windows open and the smoke
from my cigarette, it stands helpless in front of me ...
Not even a little aura outside ...
Only the moon, dry from dew,
gathers lazily cotton from the clouds ... to dress
on Sunday "the moon of the red deer" ...
The new fluff shines, they say,
on their backs, like purple velvet ...
And what would I not give now for a
"Bloody Mary" with crushed ice ...
Let a summer rain dawn tomorrow ...
Then, I will sleep ...
It finally rained ...
I remember Steinbeck's favorite book,
''To an Unknown God'…. that when it rained,
the whole village came out, rolled
in the mud and made love ...
on the veranda and started the sea bream and the stories ...
I was told that they took the skin out
of the ewes in his village and they filled them
with milk to make butter and cheese ... and how
we grew up with cornbread bobs ...
It's where the drilling broke down and
all the trees turned yellow as if it were autumn ...
Tonight we will sleep lightly ... We picked up
a wet kitten that was crying and took
out the snout that was
hidden in the basement from the thunder ...
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