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Wednesday, September 09, 2009

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Here's one I just posted at Kristin's blog

home visit
a song I had forgotten
starts to sing itself

11 Comments:

Blogger Devika Jyothi said...

Very nice, Bill :)

Going home (Kerala) the day after.....God knows what all songs will sing itself! :)

wishes,
devika

7:16 PM  
Blogger Frank... said...

It's strange how visiting old haunts can bring back all sorts of memories - love it...

12:28 AM  
Blogger John McDonald said...

nice couple here Bill
john

12:50 AM  
Blogger BlueJayEye said...

a lovely reflection...

7:48 AM  
Blogger Bill said...

Enjoy it, Devika.

Yes, Frank, you never know what will turn up.

Thanks, John.

A pleasure, BlueJayEye.

2:45 PM  
Blogger Kristin Riggs said...

...and I love it! :) I wrote in my "comments" that I so enjoy the little gifts you leave on my blog. :) I enjoy our poetic conversations!

9:50 PM  
Blogger Tikkis said...

cool! ;-)

It was a pain for my music-teacher at school: We had to sing two songs. Had to. I think my musical lines were not so brilliant ones.

But I still remember that another song by heart!!

Don't ask, I will never sing it aloud (public) again!

12:51 AM  
Blogger Bill said...

Thanks, Kristin. The pleasure is all mine.

Tikkis, did we have the same music teacher?

8:13 AM  
Blogger Magyar said...

Grand one, Bill. _m

forgotton
at the first sight
adagio

4:23 PM  
Blogger Anonymous Poet said...

"starts to sing it itself . . . " Interesting way of putting it . . . .

6:46 PM  
Blogger Bill said...

Thanks for the visit, Doug and Anon.

6:56 PM  

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