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Read MoreShe Heats Our Hearth We are at “Where Ya At Pizzeria” where New Orleans sophistication turns countrified. Rowena says, “Folks, I’m exhausted and need my rest. John, I have something to talk to you about. Let’s go home.” ...
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Thank you so much RPM. Very glad you enjoyed this tale. There will indeed be more to come. Merci beaucoup.
John
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Read MoreMidnight Bells & the Rondeau: Love in the Shadow of the Purchase Louisiana had been returned to France from Spain and my gait had a new liveliness which could only be that of a lover. My fifty-year-old legs carried...
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Superb work, my friend.
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Thank you so much Thomas. I truly appreciate your reading and commenting on this. Really do, my friend.
John
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Read MoreDay And Night in the Hot South A strange scent, like vanilla transports us to an exotic land where birds of paradise warble and the whippoorwill sings a lonely song. In the muscadine wine dusk, we two souls sit...
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You’re such an excellent writer, John. There are so many rich lines that flow in this and I love the culture that emanates from it. In my mind I can hear “South City Midnight Lady,” from the Doobie Brothers.
Great story!
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Deep gratitude Tim. I very much appreciate your thoughts on this tale of mine. Really made my night. Love that you appreciated the culture emanating here. The scenes are the real place of my boyhood. Love that this reminded you of that song. Thank you so much.
John
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Read MoreWine Bearer of the Caravanserai Her eyes peer like mirror poolsIn the garden of the Taj MahalWhere the light of her soul shimmersIn reflections of the stars in the skyOn the forever bend of the moonbeam Silk RoadLeading like a...
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Somewhere history and romance meet. A finely penned travel…thanks for the drink!
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Thank you so much Benjamin! This is the first poem of the romantic historical quality I have written this year. I am very grateful for your words.
John
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Fun tale. I hope there is more to come.