tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post5250385559326856053..comments2024-03-05T10:48:27.842-06:00Comments on Confessions Of A Laundry Goddess: The Song Of Father's ShoesSusie Clevengerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09239990133754328967noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-64390759116743653032016-12-17T04:47:20.319-06:002016-12-17T04:47:20.319-06:00My father’s shoes are an empty nest
where secrets ...My father’s shoes are an empty nest<br />where secrets roost and tears never dry.<br /><br />Reminiscent of some moving moments not easily forgotten!<br /><br />Hankkaykualahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03240206222973305395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-55706182157148992632016-12-16T16:18:47.553-06:002016-12-16T16:18:47.553-06:00Very creative expressionVery creative expressionAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-54522460087808624762016-12-16T09:23:10.119-06:002016-12-16T09:23:10.119-06:00I thought that last stanza was going to rip my hea...I thought that last stanza was going to rip my heart out. Such powerful imagery. Magaly Guerrerohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18295455026184103230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-31479022073620084122016-12-15T19:31:40.949-06:002016-12-15T19:31:40.949-06:00Love this, especially your last stanza--Love this, especially your last stanza--Audrey Howitt aka Divaloungerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06854425983822589062noreply@blogger.com