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St Roch CemetaryLocation: New Orleans, USASt Roch Cemetery photographed on a beautiful sunny September morning. As I walked up toward the Cemetery people hailed me "Good Morning", I could not but smile at their Bon Homie . This city was no longer Boutique hotels & flash diners but a neighbourhood, friendly locals & some sights I have waited a long time to get to.
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I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain—and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.
I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the soul
When faraway from interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street
but not to call me back or say good bye
and further still from un-earthly heights
One luminary clock against the sky
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right ....I have been acquainted with the night Robert Frost-Acquainted with the night