Something there is that doesn’t love a wall,
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun;
And makes gaps that even two can pass abreast.
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-Robert Frost
From MENDING WALL
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I'm Marty Luster, a retired attorney and politician. In 2010 my wife, mother-in-law, dog and I relocated from Central NY to Gloucester. I hope my photographs and poetry(?) reflect my love for this place and her people. My picture-poem posts can be seen at http://matchedpairs.wordpress.com and selected black and white images can be found at http://slicesoflifeimages.wordpress.com View all posts by Marty Luster
Good Morning Gloucester 
My favorite poet and a great image to master the words.
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Another great shot,Marty. This is the poem I chose when asked to read at the poetry event last year at the Sawyer Free. I suppose the most famous line is “Good fences make good neighbors,” but I think the heart of the poem is:
“Before I built a wall I’d ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out
And to whom I was like to give offence.”
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