|Reviewed by Carol Phelan Aebby
|Your writings ooze love and compassion. I feel thankful to have read some of your works and am looking forward to reading more. Respectfully, Carol|
|Reviewed by Mitzi Jackson
|still love looking from the inside....what a time of year!!
|Reviewed by MaryGrace Patterson
|Beautiful with a soothing affect....M|
|Reviewed by William Bonilla
|an excellent write Karen
soothing to the soul, a breath of chilled air
Love & Peace
|Reviewed by Ed J.
|A beautiful endless cycle. I enjoyed this thank you|
|Reviewed by Kenny Moon
|Mother Earth is full of Fatherlands - it's a pity we're so full of business - we got designs on poor old Mother Earth!! Everything bleared and smeared with toil in Hopkins' words. But she'll throw us off one day with tsunamis and earthquakes if we get too big for our ten league boots.|
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|A lovely personification, Karen; and tomorrow will bring the onset of the new season. Thank you. Love and best wishes,
|Reviewed by Sara Coslett
|I haven't seen snow in years. I miss it, a little. But, I prefer to read about it, as in your poem, than have to deal with it.
I remember how sounds always seemed muffled in snow. I guess they call it a blanket for a reason. Thanks for the memory of a snowy countryside.
|Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green
|So beautiful...reminds me of the expression "angle of repose."
You have given us A Moment that we will go away from refreshed and
|Reviewed by A PAX
|I love winter poetry...this is calm and soothing, enjoyed
|Reviewed by Kay P Devenish
|Reviewed by Paul Judges
|Delightful poem, Karen|
|Reviewed by Kate Burnside
|as gentle as a mother with an infant swaddled in her arms, so you utter and offer this tender benediction to the Mother and Sustainer of all our physical life. Beautiful sentiments here, Karen. xx|
|Reviewed by Richard King
|Lovely poem Karen. Mother Nature's cold white blanket is merely her winter makeup, just as the beautiful colors preceding it in the fall is her fall makeup. As you know, makeup only lasts so long before it has to be touched up or redone. Walla!!! Spring flowers!|
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|A lovely ode to Mother, Karen.|
|Reviewed by Liana Margiva
|VERY BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva|
|Reviewed by Dayvid Graybill
|Wonderfully written with beautiful imagery. Good write Karen!
|Reviewed by Christine Tsen
|Reviewed by M.Bennett Hooper (Mikii)
|Beautiful piece Karen. I'm just happy that we don't possess a white quilt just yet. Happy Thanksgiving, peace and blessings. <Mikii>|
|Reviewed by richard cederberg
|Like a white quilt to snuggle under till spring releases another season of beauty. Lovely thoughts Karen. Blessings ... richard|
|Reviewed by Terry Rizzuti
|Nice poem, Karen.|
|Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
|The "cold white blanket" is merely a covering for a long desired rest. She will rise and bloom and be fruitful in the springtime. Nice poetry, Karen.|