This is a meandering page, organised by association and vague subject matter.   It is a  mosaic  in which I inlay new additions, and the most recent five inserts are highlighted by the marker (NEW). You can go to the index, if you would rather not follow the tour. The latest poem will be found HERE

There is also a directory with short pieces of reminisces mainly from when we were young.

 

  The links to images are clearly marked.
 The rest are links to poems.
 
 

 Lets start  with my favorite

and then give a blessing ,      for good luck
 

The road leads from the ancient, through the modern, to the inner lives.

Read on.

  Vravron

 and the new Metro of Athens, a road to Hades?*

  outis                               what's in a name then?

  sails
       and a technopaegnion of sailing
 

  shards                                 a photo of     shards

     and here is another play with form, a technopaegnion ,
   Wings

                     and Wheels

     and a nod towards a lovely embroidery I have finished crossstiching. It is a transfer from
an old chinese rug, and it is 80cmX53cm. Started in 1980 finished November 1999. About
1/3 was done the last three months. Here is a photo.

  and a technopaegnion on the mother of us all

  and one on the Eclipse

                           and a play with cascades

                                                    and a simile

and one on the tree of life
  codes of honor

                               a comment on mythic personae, transcribed from the original greek,
  also posted in www.poetry.com as Anna Seraphimidou

    and a tribute to a Titan

   after the fall of the iconoclasts

  and on a Madonna of the cities*       this appears also in volume II of  www.poetrynow.org

 invocation                 a poem translated from the greek which was written years ago

            and another invocation, written as Timarete Theocritos, to  Demetra
   which appears also in volume II of www.poetrynow.org

   απεσβετο γαρ λαλον υδωρ       for the talking water was stilled

         and an echo from mount Parnassus         (   originally written in greek)

                                     and a poem referring to Walls of Cavafy, Fool,Fool

      translations of Cavafy
 

and off on a tangent from Cavafy's "remember body", some sour grapes
 

     the audacity to play with a poem of a great poet, in point counterpoint
    led to      a poem on poets where angels fear to tread
          and the playful retort to a fellow poets take off diminishing poets :)
  more much more are the poets

   and on poetic Inspiration
     
  and on aborted poems 

another comment on poets       

and a comment of meters and rhymes

  on poems, once more

a poem  with a nod towards Psappha Aphrodite's chase
 

      a commentary on the thread PoetsLeague in the Athens open  Forum blackbirds

    and some more about blackbirds in spring

       a poem in greek  same emotional content as "inferno " below αναστενάρηδες

    on summer fires fire burn

inferno      while running away from the fires

 a photo of    the burnt pines and the surviving grove

and on bonfires

     a photo of  the grandparent olive tree
 

     another photo of the  Olivetree

      a poem on the olive tree seen in the photos above the great grandparent of them all

and here is the first olive tree       poem, written with the persona of Timarete Theocritos of the city of Athens in the now defunct www.ancientsites.com,  trying to draw attention to a mistaken entry in the introductory story.
  and a nature lesson

     and on walking through my neighborhood

                 and more nature

  and on nature's whimsy

   and more on quakes

and about tsunamis too

and reminiscing by the seashore once more   

and reminiscing on washday

      my feral cat    Ha

 

and then again , we have the spider   (New)        

                                 and a poem about birds, the common fare on Ha's table
      and a photo of Ha , ha-ing, under the olive tree
Neutry, a daughter of Ha from four summers ago, is the only survivor from her litter ( Lefty and Righty her two sisters,
all named because of the patches over their eyes). this is once more her season      

The cradle  of a kitty

And here is a play with five "haikus" on different facets of the same subject, a horse put  to pasture next to my summer cottage
 

   a poem inspired by www.africam.com , amazing grace

      and the epitaph of fox* , who grown careless in his old age, was coming to the water in the garden and the food left for the cats. This appears also in www.poetry.com
under the name of Anna Seraphimidou

       and a poem about migrations, winging it*

      and morning musings before a storm

            and on how similar* we are  and on life    

                                        and a grand game
      and some thoughts on the relativity of living on this globe

   and here is a seasonal poem, Yuletide
                and the gifts the season brings

 and a wish for the millenium

   an angry poem  written for the angry poets thread of the open Poetsleague fury

 and a political cat poem

  and something about the land of the blackbirds

   and the swallows that are really late   and         
   and a different anger surfacing with bird imagery


    And a pigmy condor on my shores     ;   and an unusual friendship of a duck and a condor (NEW)   

 

    and a belief  in the regenerating waters of life

      and on peace

    on what we are served on the small  screens in the evenings,

    and an even angrier poem, about the plight of women in Afghanistan
     and the dire situation of the children too,
        and another political poem, not for the queezy hearted, Beware, a painful poem

       may I keep my heart?
 

Airports and people 

and an observation on the layers of reality
 
 
 

and some rather grim playfull cogitations

             a comment  on incarnations*

   a definition*

   intent *             on morphing,   this appears also in www.poetry.com
                                under the name of Anna Seraphimidou

             and a comment on modern day expectations
 

       and a societal observation on dreamchildren
 

      mirrors
 

     and some reflections on reflections

 and then there is in retrospect
the neverending story of the language of mathematics

and a reply to a reply on the above :)

     a description of listening to a  nightingale

 

      a poem on the nightingale CD
 
 and another nightingale poem (NEW)            

       memories of Wellesley

   Mνήμες Καππαδοκίας στην Στοά του Βιβλίου, το αρχείο φωτογραφιών Μερλιέ
 

  Lacrimae rerum on the persistance of sad memories
                                         and some things really keep memories

  and on the transient nature of human constructs    , and humans.
      and some feelings need to be current

     an Ode to the Body and Soul*
  which appears in volume 1 of www.poetrynow.org

in the midst of life we are in death, or   death where is thy sting

 a translation in english of a birth poem written in greek long ago

  an Ode to life

               and a look in between spaces

and an invisible cloak               (New)         

and a dual tongue retrospective look

   consciousness

to sleep, perchance to dream

                                                and here is a fairy tale, still under construction, but fun. It needs
                                                                         illustrations.

  expectations of immortality

     and reminiscing about the early days

            and something on the everchanging underpinnings of reality

         on the natural rhythms of the Phoenix

                                      on the nature of time

            and a more timely time

             and a precis, onthe everlasting dance of life

               and the desire for the dance of health 

                        on falling off  the edge of the world

 And a tongue in cheek chaotic poem

a poem inspired by the funerary portraits of  graecoroman Egypt, Fayum

  written for the father of a friend  vision

      and a technopaegnion on Logos, hence logic

 and of the modern day Amazons
      don't say*       written after a conversation with Bianca,
                         a garland , written a few hours after  her clinical death
                         when I still had not conscious knowledge she had left, and the wreath was
                         for her grave.
        on life and aging

    Before you taste the waters of Lethe

 

A sound off from Virginia Woolf , Gods calling from the sea

     and an intimation  of mortality  

  videos of the dead

         an epitaph to a young colleague  and to a teacher who faded away at a hundred               

          The really old  , ready to reincarnate . (BAKSON is a reference to Winnie the Pooh, and the "back soon"  sign Owl put up              

and a less serious epitaph on Ancient Sites

and something  more on the end of the game in AS

a nostalgic fragment from childhood (New)

 

      a poem in greek in honor of uncle Euclid

         and in memory of his mother
              grandmothers and crones
and a memory from my great grandmother

memories revisited       


 and the zany double dactyls

     I suppose that my ALEPH poem falls into         odds and ends

Old poems in english

                                                            these  greek poems        were written before 1998
 
 
 
 
 













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