pollywogs (poem) by Josephine M Bohen on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on May 31, 2003

Jose,
I must share as well, you reminded me of a stream once, when I was quite young, Polywogs or whatever they were, tadpoles who cares! I was in heaven! Thanks for the memories, you brought back today, yes, truly thanks, needless to say good write! You took me on a journey Lass! That IS a good write!
Sincerely
Rodney Evan Bohen

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on April 15, 2003

Pollywogs are not tadpoles. Pollywogs come from that faraway place called Notlob and these "creatures" have been sent here to planet Earth to observe and grow and multiply and eventually take over and make it a safe place for all the other Notlobians to migrate because planet Notlob is dying. That's what you let loose on humanity and aren't you ashamed? As for tadpoles, well! I don't know nuthin' about the slimy little creatures. I LOVED YOUR WORD SCRAMBLE, Josephine. Delightful.

Reviewed by Larry Skahill

Reviewed on April 14, 2003

sheeee's back
reminds me of the time.....oh nevermind, just reminds me

Reviewed by The Dork Desiree

Reviewed on April 13, 2003

I can just hear Papa saying "Jesus Christ!" Laughing.....almost brought tears to my eyes.
Love ya,
Dez

Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie

Reviewed on April 13, 2003

Oh! I loved this one! Just brought those same memories to me! I loved those soft little wiggily things,

Lovely poem,

Reindeer

Reviewed by Erin Kelly-Moen

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

:D Hahaha...I love this, Josie!! I've always been fascinated with the pollywog to frog phenomenon, you made it so much fun!!

Reviewed by William Bonilla

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

Cute write Josie,
Enjoyable reading

William

Reviewed by the phantom pheonix (Reader)

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

this was a fantastic hilarious tale nice jobon that

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

(((josie))) oh, my...when daddy starts cussin' things are serious! LOL could just picture this as i read it...and hear your daddy...adorable write! we called 'em tadpoles in ohio. :) here in texas, don't know what they call 'em. :) ((((HUGS)))) and love, karla. *still chuckling* thanks for making me smile!

Reviewed by *********** ********** (Reader)

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

We called them tadpoles (taddys)too...My daughter and I still go get some after the rain. Acually it's me that makes her help to catch them....awwww I adore lil fogs.

Thank God for your writes Josie..after some of my dark stuff they are a welcome breath of fresh air! Ty, Dani

Reviewed by Marilyn Seray

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

Josie, this is such a delightfully cute childhood memory. your "growed up pollywogs"
LOL
thanks for sharing

Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

Oh Josie, I love these slice of life memoirs, I used to catch them too but we called them tadpoles!

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

hahahahaha...wish I could of send my husband to you and your frogs.......he has this fobie about dear froggies.....
my only weapon against him.....lol

no oranges available this time of year.....lol...no wonder I am depressed

Love
tinka

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on April 12, 2003

oh, my lorrrd! this is too funny! reminds me of the time when i had some fireflies in a jar, and the jar wasn't tightly closed, and they got out. they were lighting up the room, and i was scared of them! there must have been a hundred fireflies or more! HA! what kids won't do to stir up some excitement...HA! cute write! love, your friend in texas, karen lynn. (((HUGS))) :)