tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post4896616232974065397..comments2024-03-05T10:48:27.842-06:00Comments on Confessions Of A Laundry Goddess: A Lifetime Into BoxesSusie Clevengerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09239990133754328967noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-75051433791687212482011-11-07T18:20:58.404-06:002011-11-07T18:20:58.404-06:00Hello.
I love this "I set out to heal youwith...Hello.<br />I love this "I set out to heal youwith my own wounds raw,a broken savior needing salvation."<br /><br />Powerful & heartfelt.<br />Thanks for sharing.<br /><br /><a rel="nofollow">A Weeping Rose</a>The Poethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00667034322952126127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-29213299223727320242011-11-06T10:02:00.268-06:002011-11-06T10:02:00.268-06:00Really touching.Really touching.shailhttp://wordsinverse.wordpress.com/2011/11/04/raindrops/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-53178517892892102292011-11-05T19:31:43.812-05:002011-11-05T19:31:43.812-05:00heartfelt words.
time heals, hang in there.
Happy...heartfelt words.<br />time heals, hang in there.<br /><br />Happy Rally.The Orange Treehttp://cooloceanwaves.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-80032534004393951842011-11-04T22:09:34.045-05:002011-11-04T22:09:34.045-05:00Your poem made me think of things left behind by m...Your poem made me think of things left behind by my mom's death. Thank you.WyomingDivahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14347884469260061872noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-92216693543357504982011-11-04T08:27:19.190-05:002011-11-04T08:27:19.190-05:00I pray we won’t silence
the good times
by only re...I pray we won’t silence <br />the good times<br />by only remembering the bad.<br /><br />I think just the opposite. Silence the bad by remembering only the good.<br />We should learn from the bad, then cast it away. No need to let the iron burn twice.<br /><br />Beautiful write, Susie!<br /><br />pray we won’t silence <br />the good times<br />by only remembering the bad.Marbles in My Pockethttp://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/11/02/mom-was-always-there-2/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-1594727207115024882011-11-04T08:12:34.497-05:002011-11-04T08:12:34.497-05:00to be able to express pain so finely is well done....to be able to express pain so finely is well done.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-22899921777068348492011-11-03T20:24:49.953-05:002011-11-03T20:24:49.953-05:00I liked your poem. As I read I also thought of ho...I liked your poem. As I read I also thought of how sometimes when a family member dies, our memories of their life can fit into one box. Of course what they have taught us and left behind in that regard can live with us forever. Thank you!!William Leedhttp://talkingleaves.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-36249342692060612402011-11-03T20:12:21.999-05:002011-11-03T20:12:21.999-05:00love it,
true, life cannot fix everything.
:)love it,<br /><br />true, life cannot fix everything.<br />:)Maxwell Mead Williams Robinson Barryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05532576755186051550noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-26910401640693940132011-11-03T19:56:43.769-05:002011-11-03T19:56:43.769-05:00that was a fine write. Pass me the tissues, Gosh! ...that was a fine write. Pass me the tissues, Gosh! That was not me tonight...<br /><br />ZQAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-54732784995389642772011-11-03T15:43:15.613-05:002011-11-03T15:43:15.613-05:00I really like this poem a lot, you describe so bea...I really like this poem a lot, you describe so beautifully how sad a break up is. Great!Inahttp://inaweblogisback.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com