tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030089012413435233.post2527069839418220126..comments2024-03-02T13:53:35.718-08:00Comments on The Chattering Crow: Sitting with the deadLouise Plummerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09305804499876081623noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030089012413435233.post-6315061297789919392013-07-14T19:58:10.768-07:002013-07-14T19:58:10.768-07:00That's Lee and Nancy Snell. He's an outsta...That's Lee and Nancy Snell. He's an outstanding poet. You'd love him. And his writing.Melodyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17578288091007729306noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030089012413435233.post-11817800588093672282013-06-01T23:47:49.759-07:002013-06-01T23:47:49.759-07:00Bonnie, we went out on two different days.Bonnie, we went out on two different days.Louise Plummerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09305804499876081623noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030089012413435233.post-7307441251461787022013-06-01T22:33:24.898-07:002013-06-01T22:33:24.898-07:00I love the red shoes and beads. I love white with ...I love the red shoes and beads. I love white with khaki. Why did Tom change his shirt? I used to play in the cemetary near my home. I would steal the satin ribbons off the bouquets, take them home, iron them and put them in my hair. I had over 20 of them. Bonnie Whitehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12065290887448425140noreply@blogger.com