I prefer winter and Fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape — the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show. ~Andrew Wyeth

Monday, September 28, 2009

Murph' has a poem


Murphy, oh Murphy
Will you be mine?
I'll let you eat rosebuds
and pansies divine.

I won't ever scold
and won't ever forget
that you have my heart
in your pocket, my pet.

This poem was sent to me by Julie Whitmore.
She is an extrordinary pottery artist who lives in Cambria, CA.
Thank you Julie.
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  1. That is such a cute poem. The goat looks like he might be getting ready to take leap over the fence. A really neat post.

  2. There is nothing like a poem from a friend for you! I love it too!

  3. You would havae to be a cement statue not to fall in love with that sweet face........
    what Murphy really deserves is a sonnet.


  4. What a cute poem, Murphy really does deserve it.


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