Check Point

Poem By Sylvia Kleinman

"Slow down please," guides she
"Whereat?"
"Barely beyond gateway to
Follow Your Art"
Well defined art gallery
Clearly perceived by its founders,
Hedy and Eric Page
And thus have Long Beach blessed."
"Who its harbinger be?"
"Aggie."
"Aggie who?"
"Of canine breed, sniff thee I must."
"Aye! Green light, Pal."
"Nay!" "For Whom The Bell Tolls."

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