tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post2625783078084648745..comments2024-03-24T11:00:49.738-05:00Comments on Live Your Poem...: The Butterfly Hours Memoir Project: MOVING (poem)Irene Lathamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04905936104127707762noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-31009946321216127542019-07-18T09:50:47.316-05:002019-07-18T09:50:47.316-05:00There was a time when my father was studying ultra...There was a time when my father was studying ultrasound that we talked about moving to Birmingham for his training. We visited and it was all so strange. But what if? Would we have met before? He ended up going to Philadelphia for a month and we got a 2 week vacation out of it. I hated Philadelphia, but I was 12 and hated most things. Margaret Simonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04434866104385187658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375684657483536810.post-10270840832745034782019-07-17T07:14:17.877-05:002019-07-17T07:14:17.877-05:00Great poem, Irene.
So many moves! (It would be in...Great poem, Irene. <br />So many moves! (It would be interesting to read about Maine-Irene!) xoTabathahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14367572663591077922noreply@blogger.com