Wednesday, April 02, 2008

and finally,

they were able to purchase
rooms and furniture so very large
that he and Eileen were small again,
and wished for someone
to tell them a story.
- RM
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3 comments:

Anonymous said...

This is wonderful, the image and the words. Wouldn't it be great to have someone sit and tell you a story just like when you were a child!

7:40 PM
Anonymous said...

I like this picture and your great words.
You can't buy everything for money.
It's true.

Ciao, Milou

9:52 AM
Ralph Murre said...

Thank you Pam - always enjoy your site, too.

And thank you, Milou - I just found your blog. You're doing a wonderful job as a young poet! Keep it up. I had the great privilege of visiting your beautiful city last year, and hope to return some day.

5:41 PM

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