Jan 31
Yasou Papo...
you were able
to dance with
a small glass...
filled with liquor,
above your head.
with open arms.
during a marital
afterparty.
plates were being
smashed on the
dancefloor, & money
was being thrown.
just like eagle feathers
thru the Parthenon.
when you freely gave
away your last breath,
there was no plaster known
to cast Your Face.
you were able
to dance with
a small glass...
filled with liquor,
above your head.
with open arms.
during a marital
afterparty.
plates were being
smashed on the
dancefloor, & money
was being thrown.
just like eagle feathers
thru the Parthenon.
when you freely gave
away your last breath,
there was no plaster known
to cast Your Face.
*For a bygone King, dipping his toe into waters that skin stones. Lazaros Dimopoulos. My Grandfather, who rests with a mint leaf tucked at the side of
his right ear--staring thru the sun~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
his right ear--staring thru the sun~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
