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Eleftherios Ioannou Poem
I was looking down at the waves
bicycling along Salerno.
A sea-breeze is the air
from the seafront to the mountain
in every corner of the city.
Passing people enjoy the stroll
being born in a city to be rich.
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I was many in the field
But had to know what's beyond
the hill.
Didn't know the cost was my roots.
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Eleftherios Ioannou Poem
A bee was on me.
Let them say I can't be.
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Eleftherios Ioannou Poem
I was on rails
passing the plains.
Reach the wides
and seen from every side.
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Eleftherios Ioannou Poem
You smile and we chears
perhaps away are the dears.
But what a better of a joy
than let the pretty take the troy.!
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I was among birds and swift to the sky.
I met a torch and glow on rays.
I never though I could point
winds and passages.
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A few toys were her trade
standing on the side of the passage.
Bearing the daring of a beginner
she had being long hours frustrated.
Seaming week enough
a close forties male approach.
Never looking at the toys he whisper at her ear.
The toys were cheap
but the girl choose to have no price.
The man turned to go away.
But what a price is to buy if you care
for the one you wanted for party.!
The girl looked down at the toys in tears
wiping the edge of her sharp eye.
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Eleftherios Ioannou Poem
A fish called Bob
was twisting in the pot.
He met another in the mirror
and he was happy to twist.
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Eleftherios Ioannou Poem
Many neglect you.
What's a coin for a tip.!
But I was cold and alone
in the street.
When I bend to pick-up you.
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I was underwater
and I wandered what's above.
It was a beauty in the air
but had to breath for the next jump.
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