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Joan of Arc

I have been going to the French Quarter more often than usual recently.  There is no particular reason beyond me having nothing else to do.  I live in New Orleans.  While I appreciate the French Quarter, I know what is there, so, if there is no reason for me to go, I usually don’t.  Why …

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The nicest person you will ever meet.

Unsung Hero

Frau Schmitt is the unsung hero of these poems and the better half of this operation.  She is going to be unhappy that I posted a public photo of her pretty face.  Happiness loves company.  Both Frau Schmitt and your humble narrator wish you were here.  Happiness loves company.  Home is where the heart is …

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The muse on Terpsichore Street where we first lived.

Dear Prudence

Won’t you come out to play?  Greet the brand new day? Let’s have lunch.  Whaddaya say? Today is Saturday, which means there was no traffic in the streets this morning.  I had the streets to myself, hitting every green light.  Two wheels set one free.  Everyone’s favorite Vesperado was out on city-wide patrol with a …

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