|Reviewed by Sandy Hoynacki (Reader)
|So deep in many ways, Budd. Totally perceivable. I think we all have a 'proverbial hole' where we find our own safe home from life situations..Unique write..I really enjoyed this...|
|Reviewed by kimberly gray
|Budd, your awesome, love the way you write!
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|Ah yes... ...Home sweet home. Nicely done and shared, Budd. Thank you. Love and peace,
|Reviewed by Asa Seeley
|wow...this is unique! if you wanted it to be, it could have been a metaphor...you know? thanks
|Reviewed by Annabel Sheila
|And that's the truth....loved this, Budd...
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|Far more than a hole, indeed. And every den that I find on my woodland wanderings always fascinates me.|
|Reviewed by Odin Roark
|So few might get it, but from one mountaineer to another, YES!|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|I love this poem. The cozy safe feeling it brings. Nowhere like home.|
|Reviewed by Ronald Hull
|Reminded me of the starving female dog Mom took in. When she had her pups, she found a convenient badger hole in a ditch to protect her and them.
In the Middle Ages through Colonial America, most homes had dirt floors and prarie dwellers lived in sod houses.
|Reviewed by Laura Fall
|Truly a meaningful write written so amazingly Laura
|Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse
|I like how you think & poeticize your images Budd!!
Looks like this too (depends on the size) could be a coyote den
either way home is home...
Love The Outdoors & Dens
|Reviewed by Lois Christensen
|Awesome write, fine photo also.
|Reviewed by Vivian Dawson
|"USA Oh Y" Mighty clever with the capital
letters *Budd* Home of the brave and the
Free for such a safe place to be!!!!!
|Reviewed by Lily of Lough Neagh C. Dennis-Woosley
|I was walking on the ice age trail the other day here in Wisconsin and I saw such "a hole" and my mind pondered for the safety it brought the creature who lived there. Safe and warm, like the den we build for ourselves Budd :)
Very very nice.
Love and Light
|Reviewed by Ed Matlack
|Such an old bear, are you...hibernating the winter away...e|
|Reviewed by jude forese
|a hole is never a home until it becomes a den ...|
|Reviewed by Richard King
|Our cat has a hidey-hole under an old couch in my garage. Everytime we have a thunder storm she meows and carry's on something awful until we let her out, then she immediately heads to her "hole."
Seems we all have our own special "hole." Dick
|Reviewed by Christine Alwin
|Comforting words, home should be just this, a place to be safe~
|Reviewed by John Domino
|Ah yes... the is B-A-D before Author's Den.
Very creative my friend!
Yes, primitive yet practical. I like it!
|Reviewed by Mark Lichterman
|Some may think, and well it may be, the den you write of is our Authors Den. Me, thinks, however that that which you speak is that of a brown bear in hibernation. Good words my new friend.
|Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci
|This makes me think of how an animal feels about the hole it digs and feels so safe in just as I feel about the meager cottage my husband and I fixed up where I feel safe and warm. Thank you.
|Reviewed by Deborah Tornillo
|Bud: The image reminds me of feeling safe when I was a child every time I saw a tree with a naught in it. I imagined hiding inside the naught. Memories flooded on this one Bud. Thanks for sharing.
God Bless You,
|Reviewed by Jerry Bolton
|Works for me too, Budd. First literary site I joined after I finally broke down and going the cyberspace world and got a computer. I've left it. I've come back. left. Come back, blah, blah, blah. Here I am again, hope to stay this time.
You're right, it is a safe home.