- 2014
translated by Tzoutzi Mantzourani
Such a pity that the beautiful island fade away
Behind cement slums
Just when we were waiting
For something to happen
It was not for our teeth
So much of death
There were children in the fort
Neither were the knives a solution
(Just like) every arrow
that hits you
it is not an Iliad.
A Mythical Day, Endymion Editions, Athens, 2014