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And so it Goes…

Here we are again.
Meeting in the rain.

Skipping stories over puddles.
Stepping stones to a gravel heart.

Our umbrellas become raincatchers.
Sharing words grown heavy.

Tonge-in-cheek we run full speed.
Over awnings flushed red, wet.

There we were, we met again.
Your lovely granite touch.

© 2008 by Michelle Ferris

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  1. Sangan / May 25 2010 3:29 pm

    I liked it.. good one..:)

    • myspork / May 25 2010 7:47 pm

      Thank you kindly!

  2. Sangan / May 26 2010 12:01 am

    I’m new to ur site.. diggin the archives now.. you seem like a pro in writing.. 🙂 I am interested in ur writings..

  3. myspork / May 26 2010 8:05 am

    Well, shucks…
    *blush*
    Feel free to be the first to subscribe to my blog. 🙂

  4. Sangan / May 29 2010 1:21 am

    yes i did subscribe.. I’m not so much of a foodie.. So recipes are latin to me.. I like ur poems though..:)

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