tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000858382516594426.post5592011850420816773..comments2023-10-06T08:10:05.853-04:00Comments on Necromancy Never Pays: Turning TwelveJeannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01374498643286099244noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000858382516594426.post-4843438359891925242008-03-27T11:25:00.000-04:002008-03-27T11:25:00.000-04:00Twelve!?! Time does march on.I remember seeing ol...Twelve!?! Time does march on.<BR/>I remember seeing ol' Galway read that poem. It gets anthologized all the time. <BR/><BR/>Happy birthday, Walker.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000858382516594426.post-8871129280190099982008-03-26T13:51:00.000-04:002008-03-26T13:51:00.000-04:00That's a gorgeous poem about circumstances that I'...That's a gorgeous poem about circumstances that I'm pretty sure would never move me to write gorgeous poetry.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000858382516594426.post-47928128010994732222008-03-26T11:03:00.000-04:002008-03-26T11:03:00.000-04:00That's a wonderful poem if you don't think about i...That's a wonderful poem if you don't think about it too hard, or attempt to visualize it.<BR/><BR/>:-)<BR/><BR/>Luckily, I think, our girls have always known to leave Mommy and Daddy alone. Though I can't believe that they've <B>never</B> heard us. . . .<BR/><BR/>HughAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com