tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post4746738422404108339..comments2024-03-05T10:48:27.842-06:00Comments on Confessions Of A Laundry Goddess: Until The Wind SingsSusie Clevengerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09239990133754328967noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-58832428572550139452014-11-12T21:11:55.840-06:002014-11-12T21:11:55.840-06:00Your closing is so poignant...I love the mention o...Your closing is so poignant...I love the mention of wind. Hannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10124956200834969600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-57004999251139917162014-11-12T06:07:14.441-06:002014-11-12T06:07:14.441-06:00Love planting memories as each season passes. Love planting memories as each season passes. Kathryn Dychehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17175563748388497142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-47181874599951569562014-11-11T19:59:01.521-06:002014-11-11T19:59:01.521-06:00I LOVE your title! You are too young for this to b...I LOVE your title! You are too young for this to be autobiographical so I am gathering you are using the voice of the poet featured in the prompt at Toads. (I havent been over there yet, am absolutely BURIED in backed up work online). This is beautifully written, poignant, and affirming. With a powerful closing declaration. Great work, Susie!Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-67247574487628523002014-11-11T07:42:14.412-06:002014-11-11T07:42:14.412-06:00Nice alliteration and image of self/leaf, esp. in ...Nice alliteration and image of self/leaf, esp. in first stanza.<br />Love the positive intention of the last stanza. To colors and bloom! :)xhumbirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00106270909713851811noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-4465598991827086892014-11-11T06:09:47.159-06:002014-11-11T06:09:47.159-06:00There's so much strength hidden in the word &#...There's so much strength hidden in the word 'oak' and the end becomes so graceful naturally...acceptance has a beauty of its own...a lovely poem Susie .....Sumana Royhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17333363799083094084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-18451851948892064002014-11-10T22:57:01.314-06:002014-11-10T22:57:01.314-06:00Some eerie thoughts worth soaking up. Live we mus...Some eerie thoughts worth soaking up. Live we must until the end, Susie. We have no choice (or not much legally) about that. So yes, live it right. Plant memories where they will be welcomed and saved for those who outlive us.<br />(I don't always remember to do this unless it is something that I like to plant.)<br />..Jimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02982249173214655060noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-73302368419013551572014-11-10T22:04:59.673-06:002014-11-10T22:04:59.673-06:00So beautiful, holding on to life and hope, I think...So beautiful, holding on to life and hope, I think we all should always remain hopeful and live to the fullest.Vandana Sharmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10270400982093787158noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-86546074704823109222014-11-10T21:09:40.736-06:002014-11-10T21:09:40.736-06:00I specially admire the last stanza - there's c...I specially admire the last stanza - there's courage to wear bright colors and plant memories where the roses bloom in the face of the dying days of autumn season ~ Hold on to life ~<br /><br />Thanks for playing along Susie and wishing you happy week ~Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02213172239590722747noreply@blogger.com