Showing posts with label Marie's poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marie's poem. Show all posts

Monday, April 11, 2011

Paris Cafe Flore table

There is nothing like sitting in a Paris cafe dreaming away the hours, people watching, flirting reading, writing poetry.


Cafe table sits alone

on wet glistening cobblestones

Paris whirls around


Have a Pink day!
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