Being the Hermit... (poem) by Ed Matlack on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on January 25, 2012

Brrrrr! Just looking at the picture tempts me to grap the chip bag, a book, a blanket, and settle on the couch until spring. (I'll have to admit that I do not miss the cold northern winters at all!)

Donna

Reviewed by larry linville

Reviewed on January 23, 2012

I wouldn't be a good hermit. I desire to be out with others.

Reviewed by Kate Burnside

Reviewed on January 23, 2012

Sounds like bliss to me, hulled up in your (im)mobile igloo! As long as you were cosy and warm AND well-fed, sounds like the perfect excuse to learn a new language; explore Google Earth; write a song; do a bikini wax.... !! :)) xx

Reviewed by Patrick Granfors

Reviewed on January 23, 2012

I made one foray out to the farmer's market for some broccoli and cabbages. When I get bored I cook. Made cabbages stuffed with sausage and got free methane to boot the booty. p

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on January 23, 2012

Sitting on my ass� (Just had to fill that in for you). ;-)

I have been out of the house for over a month. The two batteries in my van keep running down because there's so much equipment. At least I have a big house to run around in and lots of contact with the outside world. And all these ladies coming and going�

A thaw is coming and your hermitage will end

Ron.

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on January 23, 2012

In the cold weather I prefer to snuggle down with a blanket and a book. Great write Ed.

Rose

Reviewed by Annabel Sheila

Reviewed on January 23, 2012

I like to do this quite often in winter, Ed! Just sit back and munch...and let the world go by outside....

Anna

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on January 23, 2012

You better stop hibernating like an old bear, or you'll soon be known as The Chubby Old Jersey Devil.

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Reviewed on January 23, 2012

Great way to spend a snowy weekend, Ed.