tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post497819004035198832..comments2024-01-11T10:08:36.567-05:00Comments on Of Verse, Poesy & Odes : The State FairMargarethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00007201357693227614noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-35333803009604189012017-09-16T12:09:56.827-04:002017-09-16T12:09:56.827-04:00Dig that tattoo! And oh, your conclusion... right ...Dig that tattoo! And oh, your conclusion... right there with you. This fall we have already (uncharacteristically) made so many plans of great things to do with our two, because... who knows how much longer they'll put up with hanging out with mom & dad. Ahhhhh. :(Marianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04030161532713347225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-37174659515718637272017-09-15T21:08:26.031-04:002017-09-15T21:08:26.031-04:00He is simply adorable! And sweet poem. k .He is simply adorable! And sweet poem. k .Outlawyerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15698845661756444061noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-47999572220316550502017-09-12T23:29:19.902-04:002017-09-12T23:29:19.902-04:00As I read this the metallic sound of carnival musi...As I read this the metallic sound of carnival music started playing in my ears. What a fabulous poem it is bringing back memories of trying to escape the parents and do it all on my own.Old Egghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-77158063179928987122017-09-12T18:34:25.739-04:002017-09-12T18:34:25.739-04:00So sweet. The sights, the sounds, the tastes. And ...So sweet. The sights, the sounds, the tastes. And a mama's (soon somewhat embarrassing) love. :) De Jacksonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04798544585779003567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-4708474068982584822017-09-12T16:09:47.266-04:002017-09-12T16:09:47.266-04:00Oh, you took me there. So poignant, the thought th...Oh, you took me there. So poignant, the thought that soon kisses in public will be no more......they grow so fast!Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-76084564178548130382017-09-12T15:53:04.301-04:002017-09-12T15:53:04.301-04:00Bless the time when children can play... we need m...Bless the time when children can play... we need more fairs to find the child inside I thinkbrudberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12563403553536472377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-1639169119730417852017-09-12T14:01:31.059-04:002017-09-12T14:01:31.059-04:00My husband still enjoy the fair - he always opts f...My husband still enjoy the fair - he always opts for those horrible sausage green pepper and onion sammies....This is a fun poem. I hope your son never stops letting you kiss his cheek. I liked this trip to the Fair so very much!tonispencerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04200564195675794747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-51081256249197262662017-09-12T13:14:06.308-04:002017-09-12T13:14:06.308-04:00This was an absolute delight to read, Margaret!❤️ ...This was an absolute delight to read, Margaret!❤️ Thank you for sharing :)Sanaa Rizvihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06681404650477409830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-70027029080351530202017-09-12T13:06:18.361-04:002017-09-12T13:06:18.361-04:00Wired on sugar and temptation...I remember those d...Wired on sugar and temptation...I remember those days like it was yesterday. Oh, it WAS yesterday!Timoteohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08351410966396854582noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-52697316465708070342017-09-11T21:21:58.831-04:002017-09-11T21:21:58.831-04:00Thank you so much. This took me back to me back to...Thank you so much. This took me back to me back to those days my family enjoyed our state fair.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com