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Tag Archives: Lake Pontchartrain
A Morning Walk
It was bitter cold there along the shore as we took our exercise this morning, the icy wind making our half hour seem more than endless. As rainclouds began forming we kept our steady pace while turning back, watching as … Continue reading
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Tagged daily poems, Lake Pontchartrain, New Orleans, seasons, sonnet, Starlight Dances, winter
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Twilight at Pontchartrain
There at the lake shore, the last light of day slipped down in a lavender, purple cascade, leaving the clouds streaked with pinks, blue and gray as my love and I watched them wander away. Against the horizon, the line … Continue reading