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Rusty Door

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door  Only this, and nothing more." -Edgar Allan Poe

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Lucia Stewart 25 Mar 2006

NICE WORK! THOUGHTFUL AND ENJOYABLE!

Lara Falcone 25 Mar 2006

I love this photo and text Genea, I am going to embarass John now, he's a genius-you should try it.

John Segon-Fisher 25 Mar 2006

Genea Wonderful poem - but EAP should be in B&W. Trust me, try it again in instrong contrasting b&w and see the results for yourself.

Nancy Woolweber 24 Mar 2006

What a grand entrance! Love it. I'll bet there is a secret and beautiful garden behind it.

Artist Reply: actually there is a bar behind it. but i'll bet at one point back in the early 1900's there was something nice back there!