We Are Not Alone
Observing my garden I see many other forms of life3 total reviews
Comment from BeasPeas
I love my garden, too. Some of the buggies I can do without, but for the most part enjoyable. Gardens are a sense of joy as is your nice monostich. Marilyn
reply by the author on 15-Jun-2017
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I love my garden, too. Some of the buggies I can do without, but for the most part enjoyable. Gardens are a sense of joy as is your nice monostich. Marilyn
Comment Written 15-Jun-2017
reply by the author on 15-Jun-2017
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Thanks for the read and I agree can do with the bugs, especially the flying ones.
Comment from Bill Schott
This monostich poem, We Are Not Alone, reminds us that there a scad of critters under every leaf, rock, or lake that keep us company unaware.
reply by the author on 12-Jun-2017
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This monostich poem, We Are Not Alone, reminds us that there a scad of critters under every leaf, rock, or lake that keep us company unaware.
Comment Written 12-Jun-2017
reply by the author on 12-Jun-2017
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Thanks for the read and the comment.
Comment from Patricia A. Shaw
You make your garden universe big. The colors are great. The scenery describes the writing perfectly. There is no doubt plants are living and enriching lives. You utilized every opportunity to express your thought.
reply by the author on 12-Jun-2017
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You make your garden universe big. The colors are great. The scenery describes the writing perfectly. There is no doubt plants are living and enriching lives. You utilized every opportunity to express your thought.
Comment Written 12-Jun-2017
reply by the author on 12-Jun-2017
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Thank you for the read and your comment.
