Coming Home Poem by Antigone Kefala
Coming Home
What if
getting out of the bus
in these abandoned suburbs
pale under the street lights,
what if, as we stepped down
we forgot who we are
became lost in this absence
emptied of memory
we, the only witness of ourselves
before whom
shall the drama be enacted?
Monday, December 19, 2016
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