tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8303906221917588052.post2784621880345564094..comments2023-10-19T10:51:43.826-04:00Comments on Author Amok: 2015 Sound Poem Project Day 22: Footsteps in SnowAuthor Amokhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13636391982938592789noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8303906221917588052.post-85946565176958374182015-02-23T08:31:35.992-05:002015-02-23T08:31:35.992-05:00A moving memory in every poem. My son just reminde...A moving memory in every poem. My son just reminded me of the bread bags under leaky boots Mike. Thanks all for helping me get through the snow...<br />PatriciaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8303906221917588052.post-30616398050259059542015-02-23T07:28:19.622-05:002015-02-23T07:28:19.622-05:00What a splendid array of poems! I liked them all. ...What a splendid array of poems! I liked them all. Charles' and Linda's were both moving in their own ways. Tabathahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14367572663591077922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8303906221917588052.post-62733224667027347652015-02-22T22:24:26.132-05:002015-02-22T22:24:26.132-05:00Thank you, Diane. Again, all the poems speak to sp...Thank you, Diane. Again, all the poems speak to special connections. Charles, I tried a poem about the homeless too for I think of them all these awful winter nights. Patricia, I was out in the snow last weekend with my granddaughter (5), love your capturing of that time. Laura, the word 'static' says it just right-waiting... Mike, I'm old enough that we also used the plastic bags, and wore pajamas for long underwear. I don't remember being cold! And Margaret, I'm not sure I should send it, but a friend here in town just fell & broke her wrist, out shoveling. Perhaps she should have read your poem first! Diane, I go out each night for a minute to see Orion's Belt-quite beautiful. Your poem reminds me that cold and stars are not bad things at all. Thanks All, and for that piece of cake, too, Laura. Hope your birthday was warm and wonderful despite the cold.Linda Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14983144542632353870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8303906221917588052.post-68093714832594947922015-02-22T22:24:18.644-05:002015-02-22T22:24:18.644-05:00So glad to hear my poem spoke to you, Laura. I st...So glad to hear my poem spoke to you, Laura. I still love a good snow and getting out in it.Michael Ratcliffehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02469869423353363535noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8303906221917588052.post-46071666689132425372015-02-22T22:10:33.592-05:002015-02-22T22:10:33.592-05:00I know, Diane. Impressive work from Linda.
Since ...I know, Diane. Impressive work from Linda.<br /><br />Since I grew up in northern NJ and remember big snows from childhood, Mike Ratcliffe's poem also spoke to me today.Author Amokhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13636391982938592789noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8303906221917588052.post-77604824907107321192015-02-22T22:06:32.856-05:002015-02-22T22:06:32.856-05:00So much to like here! I would have to say, though...So much to like here! I would have to say, though, that Linda has grabbed me with her contemplation of Washington and his long-suffering troops. And, she did it in rhyme! Diane Mayrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09767689319000732296noreply@blogger.com