tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228817173405640184.post8038588013287627941..comments2024-03-10T07:30:57.158-04:00Comments on THE WRITE SISTERS: Poetry FridayDianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14973140969934922400noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228817173405640184.post-9834970865031412792010-06-05T08:49:59.191-04:002010-06-05T08:49:59.191-04:00"The buzz-saw snarled and rattled . . ."..."The buzz-saw snarled and rattled . . ." Robert didn't need to write another word. We knew what was coming, yet we couldn't tear our eyes away. Nothing good ever came from a boy and a buzz-saw. Nothing.Andrea Murphyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11926896897768609275noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228817173405640184.post-36059086671820498382010-06-04T11:14:35.358-04:002010-06-04T11:14:35.358-04:00This poem is the reason little kids only learn
&qu...This poem is the reason little kids only learn<br />"Birches" and "Stopping by Woods..." <br /><br />Wow!Murhttp://www.thewritesisters.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228817173405640184.post-41956841182022269472010-06-04T08:33:15.570-04:002010-06-04T08:33:15.570-04:00yeowwwwwwwwyeowwwwwwwwI'm Jet . . .https://www.blogger.com/profile/18126808059666263516noreply@blogger.com