Brisk breeze blow autumnal bright below golden Gwinngala light –
leaf-litter splatters showers bringing curtains of grey moisture ashore * *
* roads diverge and spin off snaking and
sneaking through the country * * *
photon-streams play on the cottages – crystals glints spicule and
speckled sparks glimpsed in a passing glance as a pale afternoon darkens***
ΒΑΔΙΖΩ ΜΕ ΠΑΡΑΠΟΝΟ -
ΓΙΑΝΝΗΣ ΠΑΠΑΪΩΑΝΝΟΥ, 1939.
ΓΙΑΝΝΗΣ ΠΑΠΑΪΩΑΝΝΟΥ, 1939.
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Afterword:
A note to our readers: Excessive exposure to unbridled verbalism can
occasionally lead to an advanced case of glosalalia. If tempted to speak in tongues untempered by
considerations of glossary, lexicon, form, relevance, significance, meaning,
communication, impartation, revelation, exposition and the great unfolding-
do.
It is not advisable to mix The Caterpillar Dub with
other reading material without first consulting your librarian or your local
poet. If read accidentally, or otherwise
ingested in excess, please flush through with some light, or preferably
conceptual material as soon as possible.
If symptoms continue, consult a bard.
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