tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7777642193089695807.post5563178198139663883..comments2023-12-26T03:23:49.896-07:00Comments on Claudsy's Calliope: Get Ready, Have Rake, Make Leaf PileClaudette Younghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01323759000341863947noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7777642193089695807.post-57000826020625864442010-09-17T23:09:45.979-06:002010-09-17T23:09:45.979-06:00Ah, Marie. You do my heart good when you tell me s...Ah, Marie. You do my heart good when you tell me such things. I'm glad that you still find my writing worthwhile.<br /><br />Thank you.Claudette Younghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01323759000341863947noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7777642193089695807.post-12484728785892461872010-09-17T19:10:25.941-06:002010-09-17T19:10:25.941-06:00“Skies of a different blue”
“Changing of seasonal...“Skies of a different blue”<br /><br />“Changing of seasonal robes”<br /><br />“flames of gold among evergreen neighbors”<br /><br />“confused maples have taken to sporting tiny helicopter wings among still-green leaves”<br /><br />“Winter squash seduce the cook”<br /><br />These, just a sampling from one post, make my mouth water for more juicy morsels from a creative mind that simply "thinks" in poetry. Your articles are great, Clauds, but it's the poetic phrases that capture my heart.<br /><br />Marie ElenaAcross the Lake Eerilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08625145154438353074noreply@blogger.com