"yiankos" poems
He had caught his catch
And with his fierce eyes
I understood his pride
Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 1:05 AM UTC
His hands were rough
He was strong
His face was dark of complexion
He knew what fish the People liked
He worked hard every day
He spent his day at the SEA
And nights with FRIENDS
They Called Him 'THE GUY WHO LOVED FISHING
HE is None Other Than "Yiankos 'The Fisherman'"
Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 7:40 AM UTC
The man that liked to catch things
His hands were rough
His face was dark of complexion
He knew what kind people would like
He was amongst the sea during the day
At night amongst his friends
Eating peacefully AFTER an entire day of catching fish
His name is “Yiankos” the fisherman
Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 1:24 PM UTC