Works
- Kaimoi sto Griponisi (Καημοί στο Γριπονήσι), collected stories, 1930
- Mariampas (Μαριάμπας), novel, 1935
- To Solo tou Figaro (Το σόλο του Φίγκαρω, Το σόλο του Figaro = Figaro's Solo), novel, 1938
- Eaftoulides (Εαυτούληδες), poem, 1950
- O Ichos tou Kodonos (Ο ήχος του κώδωνος), stage play, 1950
- I Peripolos Z (Η περίπολος Ζ), chronicle from the First World War, 1972
- To Waterloo Dyo Geloion (Το Βατερλώ δύο γελοίων), novel 1959
- I Mathitevomeni Ton Takounion (Η μαθητευομένη των τακουνιών), three novellas, 1961
- Fygi Pros ta Empros (Φυγή προς τα εμπρός), novel 1976
- Voidangeloi (Βοϊδάγγελοι), poem 1968
- Apantes Stichoi (Άπαντες στίχοι), poem 1970
- O Sevalie Servan tis Kyrias (Ο Σεβαλιέ σερβάν της Κυρίας), stage play, 1971
- To '21 kai i Alitheia, I Trapoula, Oi Galatades (Το '21 και η αλήθεια, Η Τράπουλα, Οι Γαλατάδες), history 1971 - 1977
- Tyflovdomada sti Chalkida (Τυφλοβδομάδα στη Χαλκίδα), work 1973
- Treis Adeies Karekles (Τρεις άδειες καρέκλες = Three Empty Chairs), work 1976
- Ta Poulia me to Lasticho (Τα πουλιά με το λάστιχο), chronography, 1978
- Ta Kangouro (Τα Καγκουρώ), stage play, 1979
- Spazokefalies ston Ourano (Σπαζοκεφαλιές στον ουρανό), 1979
- Anti-Karagkiozis o Megas (Αντι-Καραγκιόζης ο Μέγας), stage play, 1977
- I Kyria tou Trainou (Η κυρία του τραίνου), stage play, 1980
- O Pater Synesios (Ο Πάτερ Συνέσιος), stage play, 1980
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