The Emporium

The Emporium was a dimly lit cave of sad treasures - 

Mirrors from chill hallways -

Cobwebbed radiograms -

Anne bought a plate depicting a fish with golden scales - 

I found two 45s -

I hummed the carnival is over - 

Later I'd have a Stoli - 

Picture Dimitri, waiting on the stairs - 

The Emporium 

Swanage