tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26495977.post114756582583258700..comments2023-09-27T01:47:06.621-06:00Comments on Do Not Go Gentle — Poetry & Cancer, Life & Death: 5.13.06, You Get to Tickle His CreaturesMr. Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11269292710998486303noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26495977.post-1148020388540874342006-05-19T00:33:00.000-06:002006-05-19T00:33:00.000-06:00Hi! Just want to say what a nice site. Bye, see yo...Hi! Just want to say what a nice site. Bye, see you soon.<BR/><A HREF="http://5048.abizel.info/" REL="nofollow">»</A>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26495977.post-1147716610360069132006-05-15T12:10:00.000-06:002006-05-15T12:10:00.000-06:00Thanks for the note D. That's very tricky of you,...Thanks for the note D. That's very tricky of you, make your kids find poems and learn about them all under the guise of doing it for you. (Just don't tell my mom. I made the "mistake" of writing her a poem on Mothers Day several years ago and she still makes comments about how I don't write poems for her on Mothers Day anymore, do I remember that poem I wrote for her a while back, etc.) I'll have to warn your kids next time I see them ;-) --Mr. J.Mr. Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11269292710998486303noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26495977.post-1147673267853995582006-05-15T00:07:00.000-06:002006-05-15T00:07:00.000-06:00Hi Scott,Hope you were able to enjoy the warm suns...Hi Scott,<BR/><BR/>Hope you were able to enjoy the warm sunshine today. My kids made breakfast for me, and then I spent the rest of the day cooking for the clan--parents, parents-in-law, aunt/uncle visiting from New Delhi, brother & his family. I'm wiped out. Ordinarily, Raj would be doing the cooking, but he finagled his way out of this one by going on a business trip. <BR/><BR/> I decided to ask my kids to pick out or write a poem to give me each holiday, and received my first one from them today. I think they picked it out of a poem collection from their school library. Here it is, fyi: <BR/><BR/>Isn't it strange some people make you tired inside, your thoughts begin to shrivel up like leaves all brown and dried!<BR/><BR/>But when you're with some other ones, it's stranger still to find your thoughts as thick as fireflies all shiny in your mind.<BR/><BR/>Anyhoo--thought I'd drop a line to let you know I'm enjoying reading about poetry through your blog. Take care.<BR/><BR/>DavinderAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26495977.post-1147642683980699642006-05-14T15:38:00.000-06:002006-05-14T15:38:00.000-06:00hey, spot, spacely and slarry, happy mothers day. ...hey, spot, spacely and slarry, happy mothers day. oh that would only be spacely. ya know its the thought that counts, right??? will go and read the blog for today. just went to the comments first, i know weird, but looks whos talking.<BR/><BR/>love ya brother and as always admire you and am sending the most positive thoughts i can,<BR/><BR/>tossing salads (sue)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26495977.post-1147633964376043892006-05-14T13:12:00.000-06:002006-05-14T13:12:00.000-06:00Dear Spacely and Scott:DITTO. I love you both-- e...Dear Spacely and Scott:<BR/><BR/>DITTO. I love you both-- even with your hairy arm pits.<BR/>Happy Mother's Day, Stace. Happy Easter Bunny Spot.<BR/>Let's keep the lines of commuication open and clear. We can bind together, fight together (not with one another )<BR/>and continue to love and support one anothr, though their is heart ache, sorrow and sadness. There is also love--- Big love. <BR/>I know today will be better.<BR/>Joy to the world, love and peace to Mr. Jones and gratitude to a faithful sister and courageous brother.<BR/>Love, SheriSlarryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06718932691540222601noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26495977.post-1147633846057157312006-05-14T13:10:00.000-06:002006-05-14T13:10:00.000-06:00Thanks, but wait. There is no man upstairs -- did...Thanks, but wait. There is no man upstairs -- didn't you know that I live on the top floor. <BR/>-Mr. JonesAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26495977.post-1147617772508423372006-05-14T08:42:00.000-06:002006-05-14T08:42:00.000-06:00You are with us in the round as we gather at the F...You are with us in the round as we gather at the FC for M'sD. Here it's been nothing but rain for days, Mt. Rainier more so than ever!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com