GREEK POETRY-Mississippi Muddy Waters-I GOTTA THE BLUES- POETRY-c.n.couvelis-ΠΟΙΗΜΑΤΑ-χ.ν.κουβελης

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GREEK POETRY-Mississippi Muddy Waters-I GOTTA THE BLUES-
POETRY-c.n.couvelis-ΠΟΙΗΜΑΤΑ-χ.ν.κουβελης
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Mississippi Muddy Waters-bluesman-c.n.couvelis χ.ν.κουβελης
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I GOTTA THE BLUES-χ.ν.κουβελης

THE LONG DISTANCE OF A BLUE'S CALL
TO ALL US
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in muddy waters howlin' wolf is moaning
tonight
night time is the right time
hey,good lookin'moon
with spoonful eats diamonds drops
of light
Good morning fleeting frogs
Keep it for yourself to sleep
a pleasant waking
a careless moon in river
in lake
in sea
I can't understand time-play
the goat of the sky is crying
I'm a lonely man
what's gonna happen to cosmos
Bring it,the day
little day how old are you
Good morning little schoolgirl butterfly
I am working muddy waters
in all revolutions of your mirrors
I shall not moved from my home
Use sea to help me
The word :''A Rolling Stone Is The Sun''
in my mouth-phonica,hear it and hold it
early one morning a rossignol sings springtimes
She is nineteen years old white water-flower
I got my language working and
I'm calling the birds,those walking thru the air
''You can't loose what you never had''
forty days and forty nights
my heart working in guitars of trees
I am a Man before the sea
picking waves of light all day
all time
This is Truth
The Time Truth
of the Man
I me
You you
Us
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All- Cosmos- Truth
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I GOTTA THE BLUES
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What about dark darking working class waters?
ενας ανθρωπος,ηρθε εν τη ερημω
και περασε,οπως πουλι περναει ανατολη / δυση
πετωντας κατω στη γη τη σκια του,
χαραζοντας το προσωπο του
What about Mississippi working class Muddy Waters,my friend ?
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I GOTTA THE BLUES
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I'm A Lonely Man
ενας ανθρωπος κυνηγηθηκε σ'ολα τα μηκη και τα πλατη
του κοσμου,τον στριμωξαν,ηταν πολλοι, τον επιασαν,τον
βασανισαν,δεν κατεδωσε κανεναν απο μας,του χρωσταμε
τη ζωη μας,κι ας ηταν ενας ταπεινος back-door man
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μια χορδη ξεκουρδιστη,ενας λαιμος απο σπασμενο μπουκαλι
μπυρας,a bottle-neck,μ'αυτον αγγιζαν τις χορδες,in blue bluesing,
ενα boom n' boom boogie-ing,like a howlin'wolf η φωνη in muddy
waters outdoors,Big Mama I gotta the Blues
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BLUES moving in COLORS BLUEING BLUES jing booming awards to heaven
ZiggZAGing a voiced EMOTIONAL crying and laughing arounds bodies
HEARTS you I swing away
From moneyless life lives
LIKES no-ones beings
Human forming sax mouths
Phonografy run into souls
Boom booming rhythms
RHYTHMING TIME towards
Back to forwards music
FUGA Spaceing letters simpling a sample cool hot
Condintions all OVER LEVELS
raw ripping up down run flights sostenuto landscape
ADAGIO jazz jazzed bluesing
VOICED BLUES
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walk-into-outs wayward
persistent sketches of quiet night sextets
big red cool autumn escapes
people in southside street all world
in morning mist a cry about no-man
I got blues rhythm
moving kind of blue trumpet
shake lady once I loved you
I swing for sale
what is that thing called poverty
I'll remember the feeling of blues in April
say it over and over again my foolish heart
subconscious guitar voice suite to be
the birth of the waters blue symphony of moon dreams indroitus
enfant picolo pesos 'n' boogie conception
the say it's wonderful in a sentimental mood
epistrophy in suburban raggy waltz
strange fruit rockin' in rhythm
just  blues Friday Freedom swing low my heart
chord-change freebob miles muddy fusion modals
now know it's big biggest orange  coolin' bluein' time
you can see 'n' feel
quintet word sounds for man winds
we walking miles muddy
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in the Summer He is recording
in synonyma of Mississippi Muddy Waters
''America,Where is She?''
Look at this lonely and frozen butterfly
''I'm Me
I'm real
I'm human''
I,aLL US A uniVERSE
THE SRACE
ThE tiME
I aM
A ROADhouse BLUes
''taxi Taxi''
the car is roaring in TV SHoW
deep down
Can You breathe
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FREEdoM
turns all around
NoThIng OFF
all αRοUND
Life eFFet
Life
I'm TALkINg IN yOu
YoUr selF
It IS THe World
mY SELf
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