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| Reviewed by Carole Mathys |
8/5/2012 |
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Jerry I still love the heat so much more than the cold...call me crazy.
I have to agree with Jane, a "Norman Rockwell" moment.
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| Reviewed by Vivian Dawson |
8/5/2012 |
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Just made some Black Mint iced tea *Jerry*
trying to think Cool in such a Hot August!
Your poem so appropriate for the memories!!
Lady Vivian |
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| Reviewed by Laura Fall |
8/4/2012 |
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It has been a very hot and dry summer here in Ohio today was another 93 in temps the kids don’t even want to go outside and play its been to hot everyday this summer as always my friend a great write Laura
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| Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci |
8/3/2012 |
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You have painted a "Norman Rockwell" with your words here!
Love ya!
Jane |
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| Reviewed by Christine Tsen |
8/3/2012 |
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So artistic in imagery and artistry Jerr!
I'm eating ice cream but it still warmed me up xx
Christine |
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| Reviewed by Budd Nelson |
8/3/2012 |
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i remember those 100 degree days with 95 % humidity..still sometimes that way.
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| Reviewed by Odin Roark |
8/3/2012 |
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| Struck me like a black and white photo with the only the chicken and its actions in color. Desolate teachings you've absorbed and converted well. |
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| Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg |
8/3/2012 |
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| you've reminded me of a time in Havasu Arizona - 100 degrees after the sun set and stayed that hot all night - thats why I love the northwest, always cool at night no matter how hot the day...- love that old fan pic - had one of those types once as a kid. |
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| Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart |
8/3/2012 |
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| Your memories bring back my memories of hot Southern days. |
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| Reviewed by pat medlin |
8/3/2012 |
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| am feeling this one jerry am on a boat st simons ...south ga coast...have been a little out of touch...sticky hothothot |
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| Reviewed by Ed Matlack |
8/3/2012 |
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| Not long away will we be yearning for the warmth of summer in the cold of winters grip...e |
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| Reviewed by Annabel Sheila |
8/3/2012 |
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Been a pretty hot and dry summer here in the Maritimes too, Jerry...really not the norm for us! Your poem was so real it made me thirsty....awesome!
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| Reviewed by Lily of Lough Neagh C. Dennis-Woosley |
8/3/2012 |
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Ah yes, I remember those days as well growing up in southern California. How much fun it was to run through a sprinkler to cool off to avoid the heat and humidity. They were unbearable many times!
Great visuals Jerry, I loved it!
Love and Light
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| Reviewed by Adriaen Valerius (Reader) |
8/3/2012 |
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And every year they come back, the hot, hazy days.
Remembering August year after year after year after year.
A great description of those unbearable hot days |
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