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| Reviewed by Randy Camp |
9/24/2008 |
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| lol...cool..Write On |
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| Reviewed by Karen Palumbo |
8/7/2008 |
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Maybe they should have had enough sense to stay where they were until nightfall, interesting....
Be always safe,
Karen |
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| Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg |
8/7/2008 |
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| clever...i always wondered why they seemed to commit suicide, couldn't they just crawl back into the dirt? |
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| Reviewed by Paul Berube |
8/7/2008 |
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Leysa,
Very imaginative. I remember picking them up when I was a kid to use them for bait. Called easy pickings. Great metaphor hidden within my friend. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul. |
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| Reviewed by Ed Matlack |
8/6/2008 |
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| Well if nothing else the birds will have a snack...ed |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
8/6/2008 |
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I like this one Leysa, and good to see you back on the board. I always wondered why there were so many worms around after a heavy rain...is it because their hole floods and they float to surface,hmnnn I wonder.
Fee |
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| Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle |
8/6/2008 |
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This is a very good poem,I love it and enjoy readng it ,take care
Edwin |
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| Reviewed by Mary Lacey, Desertrat |
8/6/2008 |
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This was adorable!
Mary |
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