tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post8270343704769920269..comments2023-10-26T10:00:00.422-04:00Comments on Forest River Journal: Melodies:The Sad, The Glad, And The Ugly.Edward S Gaulthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06415140379858811855noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-77502836797233407472008-06-25T21:46:00.000-04:002008-06-25T21:46:00.000-04:00love the first one,it stuck with me,too...love the first one,<BR/>it stuck with me,<BR/>too...DeLihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15795530327579458125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-68040956395557971392008-06-24T20:53:00.000-04:002008-06-24T20:53:00.000-04:00enjoyed them all !... but the song that stays with...enjoyed them all !... but the song that stays with me.. love it...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-74580848608808899672008-06-24T11:07:00.000-04:002008-06-24T11:07:00.000-04:00I enjoyed them all! Love the gargoyles hissing!I enjoyed them all! Love the gargoyles hissing!Barbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16660942367303941481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-20359905315096703292008-06-23T20:27:00.000-04:002008-06-23T20:27:00.000-04:00The summer revels makes me think of the pipes of P...The summer revels makes me think of the pipes of Pan!<BR/><A HREF="http://slcpoems.blogspot.com" REL="nofollow">Writing in Faith: Poems</A>SandyCarlsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10752798823532580733noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-1547573047630167072008-06-23T12:46:00.000-04:002008-06-23T12:46:00.000-04:00Ahh, those melodies stay...Nice post!Ahh, those melodies stay...Nice post!Tumblewords:https://www.blogger.com/profile/04279038951489894119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-58206300326854904332008-06-23T00:42:00.000-04:002008-06-23T00:42:00.000-04:00Last one is my favorite.Last one is my favorite.Ravenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04996538460071167819noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-14791830810971700202008-06-23T00:35:00.000-04:002008-06-23T00:35:00.000-04:00"I heard a song...it stuck with me..." and all the..."I heard a song...it stuck with me..." and all the memories attached to it...thanks.RIChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10846868376452513127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-65969831268135577332008-06-22T22:25:00.000-04:002008-06-22T22:25:00.000-04:00The first one is so simple and yet says so much.The first one is so simple and yet says so much.Terihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16029722057577018059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-46671967081809729012008-06-22T21:41:00.000-04:002008-06-22T21:41:00.000-04:00I like the first one with it's plain speaking stat...I like the first one with it's plain speaking statement of a truth. The last one reminds me of the story, "The Man in the Iron Mask". Perhaps we are all locked up in some ways and we all have our own "demons" whispering in our ears. Whenever poetry prompts thinking, you have a job well done.Kathie Brownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10377224759599266209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735429732346913181.post-30744053178785129272008-06-22T21:38:00.000-04:002008-06-22T21:38:00.000-04:00Love the last haiku. Was it the priest or the org...Love the last haiku. Was it the priest or the organist driven insane?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com