Five Poems, and One Short Story by Ermira Mitre Kokomani
SENTIMENTAL ANTIQUITIESText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedThe eye stretches downward, along the same, hoary street, narrow, blacktopped, cuffed between walls. The feet take a gentle, slow dance, each step touching a photographic image, stuck in my memories, falling as autumn leaves. Longing sings on the old vines, hanging on torn, red-brick walls. The guilt of…