Park Bench, Athens

On this nugget of white rock
they take the mild spring evening air,
two friends with silver-frosted hair,
their conversation accented
by restless counterpoint of kombolloi.

A pine tree stands between them
and the faded amethyst of hills;
the moon above the Parthenon,
half-spun; the ruby sinking sun.



Kombolloi (Greek): worry beads


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