Cabin Fever...? (poem) by Ed Matlack on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on February 11, 2008

Depends on what you 'read'! lol Judging from the picture, staying inside is the BEST option. Brrrrrrrrrrr

God bless you. Kathy

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on February 11, 2008

Bizarre, indeed!

Ron

Reviewed by Daniel McTaggart

Reviewed on February 11, 2008

I saw the first line of this and thought it was about beans.

And after reading it, I think it still may be...

Reviewed by Tom poesyco.th@gmail.com

Reviewed on February 10, 2008

ALAS! WOE IS ME!

1. FOLLOW PEE-WEE'S ADVICE.
2. DO SOMETHING TO HELP OR SERVE OTHERS.
3. PERHAPS A 'PURGATIVE' MIGHT HELP?

PEACE... TK

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on February 10, 2008

I'm glad that you are reading, however, does Rufuz essplane da piccurzz?

dan

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on February 10, 2008

methinks you question life too much instead of just relaxing and enjoying it! With all that snow you have a good excuse to stay in and read,give Rufuz a hug for me!;-)

Love
et

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on February 10, 2008

When I get Cabin Fever, Bro, I grab a dog or two and take a long leisurely walk through the silent snowy woods.
Get your butt up, and take old Rufie for a walk;
And I bet before long, you'll feel pretty good.

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on February 10, 2008

Lill' brother, if you need a thorn in your ass to feel alaive I have one!!!!!!!! and now that PeeWee ain't around you forget your other brothers!!! I hope Fufuz pee on you.

Georg

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on February 9, 2008

When a picture has snow and a blusih glaze...then it's very cold to me....too cold. I flash back to Branson, Missouri and frozen locks on my car and absolutely no blessings of warmth unless you hold up inside. My poor flesh dried up in the heat heat indoors and chapped hands had new meaning. Bless you with warmth and a creative mind Ed.
Blessings and love,
Susan

Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)

Reviewed on February 9, 2008

Oh, you must have struck a nerve with the twins. I don't do the chat
rooms either. Who really knows who is on the other in?
You didn't say you did the chat rooms though.
Twins must think you mean ad?
Oh well, you could crawl under your camper and play like your working on it for something to do maybe?
You'll get over it somehow.
You mean Camper Fever don't ya.
Ron

Reviewed by John Leko

Reviewed on February 9, 2008

...looks pretty crisp there Ed...sounds like lockdown... has anyone mentioned a great poetry site on the internet you might be interested in?... humor begets humor...
enjoy the moments...
John

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on February 9, 2008

Not all on the Internet are fake, Ed. Most, maybe, but not my sis and I. We don't go to chat rooms, we just post on the Den and communicate with those, here. Enjoy your reading -

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Dee C.

Reviewed on February 9, 2008

My...that does sound a bit blah. Maybe you need someone to share it with...in front of a roaring fire and a glass of hmmmm...apple juice. Just a thought :)
Dee