Thrice Swamped (poem) by Leland Waldrip on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Divinity 11 (Reader)

Reviewed on November 13, 2004

a cute way of promoting the stories!
:)

Gypsie

Reviewed by Kathleen Herrick (Reader)

Reviewed on November 6, 2004

The fruits of camping experiences? Very cute and yummy. :)

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on September 18, 2004

Still messing with those bears huh L. G

Reviewed by Sandra Corona

Reviewed on September 4, 2004

Sounds like everything's wrapped up. Cool write. Hope all is well.
:)Sandy

Reviewed by Bhuwan Thapaliya

Reviewed on August 25, 2004

Leland...enjoyed very much...love n luck...BHUWAN!!!

Reviewed by A. Gagn� (Reader)

Reviewed on August 22, 2004

Ah, the great American "wilderness". ;) Nicely penned. Short & tasty, the way I like it.

Reviewed by Katy Walsvik (Reader)

Reviewed on August 22, 2004

(smile) Ever clever at "marketing" your "wares"... but let's not forget these words at hand, which I found dearly delightful. Your alliteration is playful and perfect, Leland! Nature cannot avoid your marvelous pen. I love the first verse here, especially. "wiley walleye", indeed! I repeat, you are ever clever! katy xox. p.s. I shall find your 'treats' and read. thanks.

Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain

Reviewed on August 18, 2004

Leland,

"Thrice" excellent!

Robert

Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)

Reviewed on August 17, 2004

WEll you've certainly prodded my curiosity...thanks! I'm off to SEE...

Vesna :)

Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie

Reviewed on August 11, 2004

Sounds interesting! Off to take a peek!

Reindeer

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on August 4, 2004

Intriguing verses that inspire curiosity. Thank you, Leland. Love and peace. Regis

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on August 2, 2004

Sounds delightful, except for the Mosquitoes, but they too have their place. Very creative.

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on July 29, 2004

"The land of the trembling earth."
Your poem reminds me of a canoe trip I took into the bowels of the great Okeefenokee Swamp. I had an eerie but beautiful conversation with mother nature that day. This poem is why mother nature has the power she has and why we respect her need to diversify this earth.
Susan

Reviewed by Lisa Hilbers

Reviewed on July 29, 2004

Sounds like Lousiana to me! I'll have to check this out Leland!

Lisa

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on July 28, 2004

Are you in Canada again? Sounds interesting
I'll take a look-see;-)

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on July 28, 2004

1, 2, 3 let me run, go and see, what swamp 3 will bring me,
Tee-heeeeeee!!

Love TSK-Tinky