The Best Poem Ever
My friend, Robin, who is pretty much the Poet Laureate of the blogosphere, as evidenced here, here, and here, wrote another incredible piece that you must read, which you can do here. Seriously, she has outdone herself with this one.
ps--Birthday month still in full swing. Loving every minute of it. Turned 28 on Sunday, but there are still 10 days of intense birthday fun left.
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I was wondering over the w/end where the big b-day post was! hope you had a great day or um, month...:)
Poet Laureate of the blogosphere, huh? I've never been called that before.
Comment moderation is back. No more free for all.
Happiest birthday, snarky, arky, Marky-Mark (y) never full of malarkey girl. There's nothing like an Original Poem to commemorate a big day. It makes me think of Robert Frost at JFK's inauguration. The wind kept blowing the paper, but I think he had it memorized.
No more free for all--the weirdos found me.
And yes, Patti, this is quite similar to the Frost poem written for JFK.
Sorry we missed your big day!:( I hope it was GREAT! Was the weirdo that bad??? Who would want to leave sad comments on your Blog!
It wasn't creepy weird--just a bunch of words in another language. So maybe it was creepy weird, but I didn't have a clue what it said. So I just went back to moderating my comments.
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