Yannis Stefanakis, Greece The PoemsBOOKS, AS PARCELAs if they were spikesSpikes he took into his arms the parcel of the booksdusty by timedefeated by yesterdayThe signature of the poetdedicated to the poetwith love-heaven, first firs page ∙no problem...

Vangelis Tasiopoulos, GreeceThe PoemsDELIBERATE SEEKINGHunched day and night over exercises and calculations.Studying the mirror's reflectionand nodding at the seabirds.Kept the larks as collateral in the foreign earthso that they salvage the other s...

Aurora Luque, Spain Enter your text here ... The PoemsI Talk to Sappho Come, help up, Sappho,can you bring me some wings; Two pairs:some for my back (Are they nailed on? Will they hurt me?)and others lighter like a bee'sfor every word.Bring some of y...

Demetra Christodoulou, GreeceThe PoemsBANQUETSTerrified the night knocked on my doorAs if hunted by thieves.I had no reason to deny refugeTo a defenseless creature.She entered. The dawn cracked violently outsideIn a white, operating-room light.Thus I...

Alekos Florakis, GreeceThe PoemsCONFINEDHis cell has every comfort,wine-cellar, light fixtures, air conditioning,anatomic mattress,one thing it doesn't have: openings;windows and doors are missing entirely,no communication with the outside world,othe...

Nikolas Koutsodontis, Greece Frying oil The PoemsFrying oilI dream of the invincible tree                            in the red soilbut everything is darka statistical reduction of...

Stella – Louiza Katsampi, Greece FUMES NOT TWENTY THREE YEARS OLD The PoemsFUMESDown, in the floor's corridora scent of sweetly blackberry pastaflora,a scent of a child's toys,a handful of school textbooks a motherly smell was lingering. (And do we a...

Efthimios Lentzas, Greece THE WOMEN WE LOVE ARE BURIED IN THE GARDEN FIST FOR A LOST BODY The PoemsTHE WOMEN WE LOVE ARE BURIED IN THE GARDENThe women we love are buried in the garden.On our shoulders gravestones grow,soils swell and waves shake us.W...

Eirini Margariti, GreeceThe PoemsPHOTOMONTAGEAdam and Eve still livein a photograph at my parents' house.Eva, as we know her, has very long hairand her name is Maria,while Adam, naked from the waist up,a little shorter than she, embraces her.It's bee...

Lampros Papadimas, GreeceThe PoemsNIGHTOh, my dear and holy family men, what lies within you is just a night full of certainties and sharpened nailsa night born amid the solid, hellish darkness, that crawled its way to our land a night as deep as it ...

Petros Skythiotis, GreeceThe PoemsCONCENTRATION TECHNIQUESAlberto once asked why they align people. I thought that maybe it's because they don't have the same dream or because they don't have the same pace;    I said that definitely it's be...

Aristi Zaimi, Greece Everyone counts in their mother tongue In Ege's workshop The PoemsEveryone counts in their mother tongue ena If only language werea cityenclosingnotdepartingIf only words wereluminous, if they werespectraIf only we spokein ancien...

Alen Brlek, Croatia AMBEDO The PoemsAMBEDOSomething ordinary should be donelike consent to Monday's knuckle,drink a glass of water, skip the heart.At night have less faith in lightbulbs,determinateness and one's self.Something simple should be done,s...

Fanis Papageorgiou, Greece Decommissioned Time Youth 30 years old The PoemsDecommissioned TimeThe defeat that we thought ofas not belonging to usgreater since it was from its shadowshorter since we were from our sumlocated us in the mapas this cloudt...

Panagiotis Miliotis, GreeceThe PoemsWeights of such disorderInside the home where she livesbut it is closed and untidy,because all day the woman who maintains it,runs with a disk in her hand, - to catch upthe twenty tables with the forty chairs. ...

Christina Panagiota Grammatikopoulou, Greece Iron Lady The Phantom of My Opera The PoemsIron Lady"Disciplining yourself to do what you know is right and important, although difficult, is the highroad to pride, self-esteem and personal satisfaction."~...

Evá Papadakis, Greece The Poems///the new generation///let's protect children|the newcorpses| *///η νέα γενιά///να προστατεύσουμε τα παιδιά|τα καινούρια πτώματα| * * *  ///truth or dare///have you noticed|the butterflieshow indecisive they are|b...

Christos Koltsidas, GreeceThe PoemsNatureWith her hammer and anviland with the spark of lightning in July.With what is inside youa loose dog and a trackerand outside of youa tame puppy in the yard.With the multitude of herbs,the pomegranate and its d...

Nikos Katsalidas, GreeceThe PoemsMaternal TempleA priestess now, she walks to the altar of the fountain, bent,exposed, deeply absorbed in the waters, she offersinvocations, libations, raises her head shyly to the ceiling ofthe sky, covered by God's o...

Yiorgos Panayiotidis, GreeceThe PoemsFiction Bent like the willow in the windhow is it possible that they live in this houseand not realize that it sways that it stares at the ground then the skyI was their young visitor I was asking for my room, tha...