Dionysiou Areopagitou Street

ancient marble frameswide cobblestone,hills and treesas ifa paintingenters life—pink parasols twirlin the breezeand passers-by stroll onpast ice cream vendors peach parfait,a gypsy violinist playson, as ifthe song cannot end,as ifthis promenade exists beyondSeptember Sunday’s mid-day sun. by Loukia Janavaras Loukia M. Janavaras is from Minneapolis, MN but has been living in Athens, Greece for the past 10 years. Although she enjoys writing, it…

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