Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Close the door on unanswered questions/be swift and courteous

  • The show has come to an end. The last poppy dry on the vine. I am rattled /my love is overflowing and the geraniums are frosting up in these cool Adirondack seasons. We have been to the western tip of New York for a get-together with old friends. We sit in a cafe and drink pina colada/rap about the ole days. You were so beautiful to bring me to this reunion. The dog runs
    the beach and we lay in each other's arms and pray for the grandchildren .

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