tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post4092779857085912655..comments2024-03-17T08:12:04.092-05:00Comments on Live Your Poem...: POETRY AS APOCALYPSE. OH, AND PEACHES.Irene Lathamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04905936104127707762noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-3151459772951940272012-06-05T14:49:48.532-05:002012-06-05T14:49:48.532-05:00Oh I love that! It made me feel my childhood all o...Oh I love that! It made me feel my childhood all over again...eating the fruit right from the trees on the perfect summer day. You described it perfectly with these words. Wonderful!<br />"There are days we live <br />as if death were nowhere<br />in the background; from joy <br />to joy to joy, from wing to wing,<br />from blossom to blossom to <br />impossible blossom, to sweet impossible blossom."Penny Parker Klostermannhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15043861965501388155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-6428043738168211442012-06-03T14:17:03.885-05:002012-06-03T14:17:03.885-05:00Blooming Lines!!
Wish You All The Best!!Blooming Lines!!<br />Wish You All The Best!!Joy Palakkalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07892301233494206623noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-63152521717959001402012-06-02T10:28:58.133-05:002012-06-02T10:28:58.133-05:00Gorgeous.Gorgeous.Liz Steinglasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14614059299412727544noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-18918053256122281492012-06-02T09:16:44.185-05:002012-06-02T09:16:44.185-05:00I love this one -- I posted it myself a couple of ...I love this one -- I posted it myself a couple of years ago on a Poetry Friday. Thanks for reminding me of it!Ruthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12463332371535167975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-73718659308720797622012-06-02T07:39:42.913-05:002012-06-02T07:39:42.913-05:00I want to pull out lines I love ("sweet fello...I want to pull out lines I love ("sweet fellowship in the bins") but once I get started, it's hard to stop. I think in a way this poem is not just about one type of food, but an ode to local food and gardens.Tabathahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14367572663591077922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-55937184577538927672012-06-01T22:22:37.320-05:002012-06-01T22:22:37.320-05:00My daughter has a peach tree in her front yard &am...My daughter has a peach tree in her front yard & it's the year for fruit again! The biggest problem is trying to keep people walking by taking them all! They are so excited & will love this. It is truly a celebratory poem. "to eat not only the skin, but the shade..." beautiful! Thanks Irene.Linda Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14983144542632353870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-90594458634669646462012-06-01T18:25:27.215-05:002012-06-01T18:25:27.215-05:00Wow! That's all, just wow! This poem takes my ...Wow! That's all, just wow! This poem takes my words away! Gorgeous!Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13294455230627182656noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-47422393791351615302012-06-01T17:07:24.600-05:002012-06-01T17:07:24.600-05:00Drooling...
What a poem, and what an attitude...t...Drooling...<br /><br />What a poem, and what an attitude...to be grateful for every moment and stage encompassed in the sweet fruit at hand...good way to live!Mary Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09078793537148794310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-54222607764009544432012-06-01T17:02:40.181-05:002012-06-01T17:02:40.181-05:00Oh my! Just gorgeous...Oh my! Just gorgeous...Tara @ A Teaching Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07195982194362559883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-4049164097701025802012-06-01T15:54:48.656-05:002012-06-01T15:54:48.656-05:00told you peaches were in early this year... I need...told you peaches were in early this year... I need to write a bad poem about how the peach juice runs down your arm and chin and how good the peach taste just picked from the highest branch as you wait for someone to go get your parents because you're scared of heights and can't climb down ... but oh how stimulating the peach is... the perfect one high in the tree, no bug marks on this peach, how your mouth waters from the moment its fuzzy skin touches your fingers then tickles you lips and nose... and the taste... ahhhhh I need a peach...HA you know I hate peach flavor but love real peaches..Patricia J. Weaverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06044354515656710902noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-19186004669494615042012-06-01T14:21:19.818-05:002012-06-01T14:21:19.818-05:00I love that poem! Can't wait for peaches!I love that poem! Can't wait for peaches!Andromeda Jazmonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12355192738014962965noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-16171597771050858622012-06-01T12:42:07.986-05:002012-06-01T12:42:07.986-05:00Lovely!Lovely!catherinemjohnson.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14682281308178996823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-57109628614359074982012-06-01T10:47:37.548-05:002012-06-01T10:47:37.548-05:00My mouth is watering. Exquisite poem. It shines of...My mouth is watering. Exquisite poem. It shines of summer and hope and simple pleasures. BTW, Versatile Blog Award talk on our blog today!Kim Van Sicklerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04957877837203134260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-51715781693275251772012-06-01T09:57:28.309-05:002012-06-01T09:57:28.309-05:00One of my favorites. I'm looking forward to lo...One of my favorites. I'm looking forward to lots of sweet juicy peaches this summer. Nice quote from Mr. Lee, too. :)jamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07859083373087448194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-62911279674571099102012-06-01T08:40:43.881-05:002012-06-01T08:40:43.881-05:00Lovely. Now I want peaches!Lovely. Now I want peaches!Dorainehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04421672075192660319noreply@blogger.com