A Concerned American Tries
Greek Food for the First Time
I sit in the restaurant and think,You Greeks, is this what you eatevery day? It’s delicious, this,what is it? Pastitsio? Delicious.It’s a culture I could loiter around,pretend to bump into…
A Cat’s Last Summer
Still the warblers forage, in silence,In myrtle fragrance as August turns autumnal. Day after day she sitsOn the same patch of grass,Her senses waning, the well-deep eyes enlargedBut not for…
Admission
Within the sooty pages of a half-read memoir, I find a pictureof Papa and me. Taken after we tumbled out of the death-defying rollercoaster ride. Hung lopsided, his smileunsure if…
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