tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20010538.post7883514526034956800..comments2023-10-06T06:24:23.622-04:00Comments on don't eat alone: waiting for the plumberUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20010538.post-23043011239379096202008-04-16T12:26:00.000-04:002008-04-16T12:26:00.000-04:00And what do you know, turns out the words did flow...And what do you know, turns out the words did flow to the surface. Kind of a paradox, huh?<BR/><BR/>Little birdie told me I might see you in August????Real Live Preacherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03757644935379896122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20010538.post-57092108532135313172008-04-15T15:53:00.000-04:002008-04-15T15:53:00.000-04:00Your words led me back to John Milton's On His Bli...Your words led me back to John Milton's On His Blindness. Thank you for your poem.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20010538.post-53177483850375455402008-04-15T15:40:00.000-04:002008-04-15T15:40:00.000-04:00One of your best poems. Beautiful.Thanks....I thin...One of your best poems. <BR/>Beautiful.<BR/>Thanks....I think you are finding your voice. <BR/>Everyday beauty.<BR/>Profound simplicity.<BR/>Cool.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04431645976353264203noreply@blogger.com