tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6552865727572221967.post1825161423623838773..comments2023-10-21T04:20:56.387-07:00Comments on Flowers of Sulfur: sometimes you can't go home again even though you never leftUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6552865727572221967.post-63502316081907242732009-12-27T12:25:08.442-08:002009-12-27T12:25:08.442-08:00ande and mule, thanks, glad you liked them.
mule,...ande and mule, thanks, glad you liked them.<br /><br />mule, if you would really like to use the title, please do. who knows, maybe somebody else already has used it?timmyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03913219403302733490noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6552865727572221967.post-90947044064416035622009-12-27T08:14:21.427-08:002009-12-27T08:14:21.427-08:00timmy, i loved this poem. i like all the names too...timmy, i loved this poem. i like all the names too. thanks. the title sounds like it could be the title of my memoirs, which, i'm writing at the moment. the memoirs of a migration worker... but i won't use you title, promise.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6552865727572221967.post-9881464560881213442009-12-26T10:51:18.925-08:002009-12-26T10:51:18.925-08:00Felt like going inside fun house. And I'm not ...Felt like going inside fun house. And I'm not talking about Stooges, which is great too, but that's an other kind of fun.Anders Enochssonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05971413442536196199noreply@blogger.com