Words

A little bit more of traditional poetry. Each fragment is complete in itself. I made up the titles - I hope they help as an explanation.


Village festival

They sell in the stands
apricot and prunes
and in every corner
you go court a girl.


Thoughts of a girl

The name of my boyfriend
is Generous
but when I don't see him
I feel pretty nervous.


A girl waits ... but for how long?

On the top of that mountain
I sit down and embroid clothes;
I am waiting for a love declaration,
this evening (or maybe tomorrow night?).


Scuffles at the festivals!

We go to the festival of Saint Greek
in a big merry company
and back we come together as well ...
with our heads broken.