Ο μίσχος και τα πέταλα

Ο μίσχος και τα πέταλα

(κατά τον τρόπο του Ρ. Ταγκόρ)

Ο μίσχος στα πέταλα:

‘Κάντε λίγο πιο πέρα.

Μου κρύβετε τον Ουρανό’

Και τα πέταλα:

‘Μα εμείς είμαστε

η απόδειξη

πως έχεις τον Ουρανό μέσα σου.’

God bless us, everyone!

Επειδή Χριστούγεννα είχαμε....

‘God bless us, everyone!’ (ο ανάπηρος TinyTim στο A Christmas Carol του Charles Dickens)

I

Χαμογελάει

και τ’ αναπηρικό του

μαζί μ’ αυτόν.

II

Συνοδεύουν 

την Δοξολογία 

και το χαμόγελό του

τα τριζόνια.

Απ’ το παράθυρο περνά

πορτοκαλόχρωμο

το άρωμα του ήλιου

που δύει.

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New harvest from poetrysoup!

Some wonderful and clever poems gleaned from www.poetrysoup.com...

a dash of red (by Lynne Hanson)

springtime cardinal

red against still bare branches

scarlet serenade

Comb (by Muhammad Safa Thajudeen)

A comb,long like a train has some norms-

Unity in coming together,

Controlling the way it wants,

Always in smile with the mirror!

Early In The Morning (by Sara Kendrick)

Early in the morning

At the crack of dawn

Heard the doves cooing

Singing their song

Then silence; only sound 

Christ the King by Dem.Trifiatis

Ένα χριστουγεννιάτικο Αγγλικό ποίημα από έναν συμπατριώτη μας!
(το οποίο βρήκα στην ιστοσελίδα ποίησης www.poetrysoup.com)

CHRIST THE KING

Christ is born!
 
The luminous armies of righteousness, triumphantly, are  
Marching on, 
While, the defeated dark forces of iniquity, disgracefully,   
In panic retreat
   
Angels sing “Alleluia” 

The heaven’s kingdom of love, at last, established is now, 
Into the enlightened hearts of men

And

Humanity’s hopes for salvation are amplified, since mighty 
The new King is and unconquerable His law, into the souls
Of His subjects, eternally would stay, forever glorifying, His
Holy name!
 

© Demetrios Trifiatis
   22 DECEMBER 2014


Merry Christmas to everyone!

Ιδού μερικά όμορφα 'χαϊκουίζοντα'
ποιήματα του αγαπημένου φίλου
και ποιητή
                  Πέτρου Βελούδα

ΦΕΓΓΙΤΗΣ

Φεγγάρι

χύνει φως 

στο σκοτεινό χώμα.

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ΑΜΝΟΣ

Το χορτάρι μίλησε

πρόβατα 

αγναντεύουν

βοσκοί 

στη χλόη.

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ΑΤΑΚΤΩΣ ΕΡΗΜΕΝΟΙ

Τριμμένο φθινόπωρο

φύλλα σκεπάζουν

τη σκέψη.

A crop of new delicious poems from www.poetrysoup.com!

TRANSITION

                                              by Monterey Sirak

Autumn wove its colorful tapestry
We stitched our young emotions

   a counter-weight
hol
into love’s new pattern

Words
 ding down time    as his voice
sang of summer’s loss

miles

Overgrown now    the

His eyes caressed mine until
the setting sun hid our 
sforgotten path that once led


to his open heart

Where I come from

              by Patricia Templeton

Where I’m from

Would you like to know
Where I was born

I sow
Not from the hil
From whose seeds
 l country

iful flowers bloom
Not by the
Where beau
t river
Where brides marry in June

een
I’m from the dep
But I’m from a place
You’ve never 
bths of hearts so true

arts once blue
I’m from the joy of wh
I’m from the soul of h
eat’s meant to be
I’m from a place you dream to see

t,
I come fro
I am an angel
I’m from above
I was born in a city
B

um love.






"Resurrection"

                          by Linda Marie Sweetheart
Succulent Sun
cascades Heavenly

embracing rainbows

s souls
hardened he
colors Earth's Dome

warm substance shines
penetrat

earts softened?