Cupid - Έρωτας Poem by Kostas Lagos

Cupid - Έρωτας

Rating: 5.0


To be or not to be
Got stung by a bee
My hand is swollen
Must be an omen
Cupid has wings
Bad news he brings
An emperor I am
A sandwich with ham!

Να ζει κανείς ή να μη ζει
Μ'έφαγε μέλισσας κεντρί
Μου πρήστηκε η χείρα
Τι μου φυλά η μοίρα;
Ο Έρωτας φτερά φέρει
Κακά μαντάτα μεταφέρει
Αυτοκράτωρ των εθνών
Σαντουιτσάκι με ζαμπόν!

Sunday, July 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love,nonsense
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Soran M. H 05 October 2020

An emperor I am, yes always you are, with your brilliant talent and skill 5/5

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M Asim Nehal 26 July 2020

Fantastic.Finally got caught, enjoyed the rhyme and humour.10+

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