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7ο Διεθνές Φεστιβάλ Ποίησης Πάτρας
The Open Window
When soft morning light enters the roomand turns into a cat, the cat into a...
THE PROPER MOVE
They were so much the same that as soon as she made a move
in her home, he, who was elsewhere,...
Black mirrors above Dikanka
Hope shot
In a thicket of times.
A golden rug spread
Over never-ending fields
Ukraine!...