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| Reviewed by Marianna Arolin |
3/15/2009 |
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| Your poem is absolutely charming..I have four daughters. Your poem evokes memories...Marianna |
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| Reviewed by Richard Orey |
1/28/2009 |
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With two grown daughters and one great-granddaughter, I am thrilled every day with small things from them that bless my life. Oh, yes, I have two grown sons and two grown grandsons. I love them dearly. But there's something unique about my "girls" that touches my heart in ways that move me to thank God for their presence in my life.
My "girls" are one of God's great gifts to me. I simply don't deserve the happiness they bring to me. Each of them continues to be "Little Girl Mine." Because of them, I feel blessed beyond belief!
A lovely, moving poem, Leann. Thank you.
Richard |
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| Reviewed by Frances Seymour |
10/16/2008 |
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| Beautiful write, Neighbor! Blessings...Frances |
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| Reviewed by Stephanie Murray |
7/20/2008 |
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Enjoyed your write. Very Sweet.
Stephanie |
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| Reviewed by MaryGrace Patterson |
5/9/2008 |
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| Enriching with feelings of tenderness are emitted on the poem..............M |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Engler |
4/12/2008 |
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| Fascinating, suggestive lines you have there, Leann, about the light not shining off her hair, but from it. They really capture the innocence of that remembered time. Sorry I haven't been back to visit you for a while. By the first weekend of May, I will have done 24 signings and talks in three states this calendar year, so I just haven't been getting everywhere I want to be, in other people's writing as well as my own. So, I'm tardy on getting to a good poetic treat here...Jerry |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
4/3/2008 |
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The glory and beauty of children is often one of the greatest inspirations a writer can have. I can be in the deepest dark mood but upon seeing one of my grand kids everything else just falls by the wayside with a hug.
Fee |
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| Reviewed by Dawn Wilson |
4/3/2008 |
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| Such beautiful sentiment. I'm teary eyed as I remmeber how quickly the time passes. |
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| Reviewed by Paul Berube |
4/3/2008 |
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Leann,
Taking great moments and turning them into the unforgetable ones is what love is all about. Your always a pleasure to read my friend. Always, Paul. |
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| Reviewed by Axilea Uzumcuoglu |
4/2/2008 |
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Very expressive lines, I love what you did with two prepositions.
Axilea |
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| Reviewed by Charlie |
4/2/2008 |
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| Ah-- a beautiful fragment of time... or as Chevalier sings, "oh yes, I remember it well..." --Charlie |
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| Reviewed by Connie Faust |
4/2/2008 |
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Precious writing, so beautifully described and full of your love for her.
Connie |
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| Reviewed by John Leko |
4/2/2008 |
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...wonderful poetry of remembrance given one so small...still held within the a mother's heart...in the biggest way.
very nicely written Leann...
John |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
4/2/2008 |
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A sweet and loving write, Leann. Thank you for sharing it. Love and best wishes to you,
Regis |
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