Comments on: Mo’ Poetry for Bitter Women

By: Girl Fren'

Girl Fren' — Fri, 16 Nov 2007 04:36:34 +0000

Oh, Crabby, darlin’–You are welcome HERE. I love your cowpie field, by the way. As I’m older than you, through with menopause and live in the great southwest, I know enough about the many kinds of cowpies to fill an encyclopedia–think there’s a market for such a tome? Hmmm. Me neither.

I’m gunna finish that poem when the fog lifts [its the whiskey] so stay handy; if provoked, I might even sing. {hic}

By: Crabby

Crabby — Thu, 15 Nov 2007 14:09:34 +0000

You are on a roll, girl! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ha ha ha! “this” is why I love coming over here. And believe me, right now my damn time is so limited for visiting it isn’t funny but…I knew if I came to your place there would be something good.

By: LindaF

LindaF — Wed, 14 Nov 2007 15:53:03 +0000

I dig the poem and agree with your sentiment.

The conversation you overheard troubles me. Why on earth would they not vote for Clinton just because she’s a white woman? sigh.

By: Girl Fren'

Girl Fren' — Tue, 13 Nov 2007 23:13:57 +0000

Chile to earth: “That, oh noble frogster, is the nicest compliment I’ve ever received about my writing.”

By: Girl Fren'

Girl Fren' — Tue, 13 Nov 2007 17:12:58 +0000

You’re on. Vulcan is another matter. Regards, Chile

By: the frogster

the frogster — Tue, 13 Nov 2007 16:27:51 +0000

I’m feeling it. A poem with the ability to put your shoes on the listener’s feet unequaled except by Tom Waits.

By: VE

VE — Mon, 12 Nov 2007 22:46:39 +0000

Can I translate it to Vulcan and share it on other planets?