tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7149194012030152792.post8640292074002513846..comments2024-03-09T00:15:50.624-08:00Comments on And Now Poems: Shaggy FallVictoriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13437738911794797906noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7149194012030152792.post-51512076784247844152012-01-08T06:04:52.991-08:002012-01-08T06:04:52.991-08:00I enjoy just hearing the words as I speak your poe...I enjoy just hearing the words as I speak your poem, Victoria. That is a feast of itself. Fall is done yet winter procrastinates. What a unique perspecctive of the mingling of seasons.Judy Roneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05439992575221937268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7149194012030152792.post-2906792345402321262011-12-23T00:12:26.088-08:002011-12-23T00:12:26.088-08:00pulses unseen from tap root.... unseen but pulsati...pulses unseen from tap root.... unseen but pulsating nonetheless. Beautiful poem of winter, Victoria.Lynnenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7149194012030152792.post-76209091671007636482011-12-21T05:58:09.450-08:002011-12-21T05:58:09.450-08:00:):)Danielhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11906500358323301627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7149194012030152792.post-75335824673336139692011-12-21T04:46:45.460-08:002011-12-21T04:46:45.460-08:00Wonderful poem of the season, Victoria. Winter pr...Wonderful poem of the season, Victoria. Winter procrastinates....but eventually comes, like death.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.com