- 2014
translated by Tzoutzi Mantzourani
It was fear’s fault,
Friends rhyming
With the dead
Cat’s eyes in the dark.
Ever since
I was crying the way plants do
Invisible drops in the leaves’ armpits
I was laughing living my countryside / my provinces
In an other city.
I was ripping the quarter of the century
In the shape of a sea-shell
Talking about the impatient future
And the black hole
only a few meters under my feet.
A Mythical Day, Endymion Editions, Athens, 2014