The viper

I killed a small viper

with my hoe by  a mistake .

I was shocked and 

starting sharing the cries

to the fellows,

i felt my innocence to disappear.

I was waiting and waiting 

in the sunny fields of vine,

the mother of the viper

to take a revenge,

-the  mother of the viper

is the powerful evidence 

for the earth-

to shake my blood like 

a toy.

But no οne came.

No mother came till the rainstorm started

and ruined all the holes

of the snakes.

I left the fields with rain,

heavy rain.

I deserve a punish.