Roses cascading from a trellis, tumble down
And grace the paving stones beneath my feet.
Early leaves have fallen and crumble, brown,
Rustling when crushed against the hard concrete.
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What a picture, what a veiw, what a poet........Tis you Our wonderful lady of strong charactor and empathy...Lady Ernestine WE LOVE YOU! ! ! Love Duncan X
What a beautifully relaxing poem Ernestine! How lovely you make it sound. Very nice, like a warm, soft breeze! Sincerely, Mary
OOOOOO...IMAGERE DE LA GRANDEUR...C'EST TRES BIEN MON AMI EAU LES COLOURES AVEC BEAU' ALLEZ VOUS.....OOOOLALA...., LA DIX! (10) THE BREEZE, PICTORIALS, THE ENTIRE AMBIANCE MADE ME THINK OF A RECENT SCENE I SAW IN AMOVIE IN PARIS...DON'T MIND ME...LOVED THE WRITE..ERNESTINE, YOU ARE ONE OF THE REASONS WHY WE STILL REFER TO THE TERM...''POETRY IN MOTION''! ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FRANK/FJR