To see the Summer Sky
Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie –
True Poems flee.
~Emily Dickinson
Summer Sky
My View of Life on the Dock
My View of Life on the Dock
To see the Summer Sky
Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie –
True Poems flee.
~Emily Dickinson
Good Morning Gloucester 
Classic Marty! I love the way you write or choose poetry to go with your photos. Hmm…
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I thought dogs aren’t allowed on the beach until after 9/15
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It’s not a City beach.
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This is Coffin’s Beach, which is next to the City’s public Wingaersheek Beach. Coffin’s is privately owned. I bet these folks would clean up after their dog anyway.
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Beautiful, and I love the September beach.
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Excellent photo here for sure and reminds me of the fall walks on the beach before the cold sets in!
Try To Remember – Andy Williams
Letterman version also below…
Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh, so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September
When grass was green and grain was yellow
Try to remember the kind of September
When you were a tender and callow fellow
Try to remember and if you remember
Then follow, follow.
Try to remember when life was so tender
That no one wept except the willow
Try to remember the time of September
When love was an ember about to billow
Try to remember and if you remember
Then follow, follow.
Deep in December It’s nice to remember
Although you know the snow will follow
Deep in December It’s nice to remember
The fire of September that made us mellow
Deep in December our hearts should remember
And follow, follow, follow…
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Another powerful composition, thank you Marty.
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So beautiful
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Lucy is an exception to all rules!!!! Thanks for sharing picture with your friends.
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