Guest guest Posted September 17, 2005 Report Share Posted September 17, 2005 In a message dated 9/16/05 1:01:39 PM, JUNG-FIRE writes: It was a labor of love. We lived in the slums of nyc, w/bathtub in kitchen, ice box w/real ice, oncorner of Grand St n 6th Ave. My parents were appalled. The poem got written bef the marriage wh I lived on West 13th St in the Village. Gee, Alice. That was my stomping ground when I was in New York in the 60's. Lived on West 8th, then on Barrow Street near Hudson. It's a lovely lovely poem. xx phoebe Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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