tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post4647198607719597031..comments2023-09-01T09:05:27.990-05:00Comments on The Moon Topples: Oh, look, she creeping overThe Moon Toppleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12717446064777879248noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-64590767256666384402007-04-19T17:12:00.000-05:002007-04-19T17:12:00.000-05:00Sundry: Thanks much. Jabberwocky wasn't in my mind...Sundry: Thanks much. Jabberwocky wasn't in my mind, but it's a flattering comparison, so I'll take it.<BR/><BR/>Zinnia: Glad to make you giggle.<BR/><BR/>Shameless: Well? What did Muffin think?The Moon Toppleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12717446064777879248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-23481085426808975332007-04-17T07:29:00.000-05:002007-04-17T07:29:00.000-05:00Gorgeous gorgeous. I read it out loud to Muffin.Gorgeous gorgeous. I read it out loud to Muffin.S. Kearneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03976476273818980832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-40821419435009124012007-04-17T02:02:00.000-05:002007-04-17T02:02:00.000-05:00That made me giggle with recognition and delight.That made me giggle with recognition and delight.Zinnia Cyclamenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04841314997513292477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-21115181981237992602007-04-16T21:44:00.000-05:002007-04-16T21:44:00.000-05:00It's rather Jabberwokian, old son. Hats off to yo...It's rather Jabberwokian, old son. Hats off to you, sir. A fine effort.Sundryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11395065569691894697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-11227079470073908592007-04-16T15:27:00.000-05:002007-04-16T15:27:00.000-05:00Leesa: Thanks. True story, sadly.Open Grove Claudi...Leesa: Thanks. True story, sadly.<BR/><BR/>Open Grove Claudia: Welcome! I'm not quite as talented as HinSF, but I hope you've enjoyed stopping by anyway.<BR/><BR/>GT: Yeah, I kind of like this one, too. Good thing, since for some reason not writing it was keeping me awake. I agree it'd be depressing if written by an actualy cat.The Moon Toppleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12717446064777879248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-38802622227200143162007-04-16T13:37:00.000-05:002007-04-16T13:37:00.000-05:00I like this Moon Tickley. It is fun and lyrical an...I like this Moon Tickley. It is fun and lyrical and fast. <BR/><BR/>Your poems are wonderful, Mr. T. However, I am glad your cat did not write this, for that would be too depressing, in comparison.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-18317522923922258812007-04-16T12:18:00.000-05:002007-04-16T12:18:00.000-05:00I saw your post on guilty without explanation and ...I saw your post on guilty without explanation and thought I should see what you were up to. <BR/><BR/>Sadly, I was not born with the poetry gene. Sing me a song? I get it. But... It's a rare disability but one none the less.Open Grove Claudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08130539510552780606noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-83097228581211951972007-04-16T11:44:00.000-05:002007-04-16T11:44:00.000-05:00I love the last line!I love the last line!Leesahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-21621541868572384162007-04-16T08:51:00.000-05:002007-04-16T08:51:00.000-05:00Seems I need to clarify. My cat did not write this...Seems I need to clarify. My cat did not write this pome. The lead-in should have read "on" rather than "of."<BR/><BR/>Correcting that now...<BR/><BR/>RTS: Soon, soon. They keep delaying the rest of my life. I shall apply your congratulations at the appropriate time.<BR/><BR/>Minx: Are you hitting on my cat? Spayed, I'm afraid.<BR/><BR/>Liz: She does indeed, but that's really my affliction.The Moon Toppleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12717446064777879248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-6160423917755776802007-04-16T06:39:00.000-05:002007-04-16T06:39:00.000-05:00My cat...oh wait, I don't have a cat because my la...My cat...<BR/><BR/>oh wait, I don't have a cat because my landlord hates them. Hmm. Your cat sounds like an insomniac.Liz Dwyerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17794296990587989214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-5332310277204668992007-04-16T06:21:00.000-05:002007-04-16T06:21:00.000-05:00My cat he singing up a stormof wind and rain and h...My cat he singing up a storm<BR/>of wind and rain and hail<BR/>call a lady to his lust<BR/>with sexy catty wail<BR/><BR/>She no come to fill his need<BR/>her think him quite a bore<BR/>and leave him on his lonely wall<BR/>to find the tom next doorAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03665385782194826703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33218373.post-17799138103252584022007-04-16T04:46:00.000-05:002007-04-16T04:46:00.000-05:00Your cat is talented - please tell her from me to ...Your cat is talented - please tell her from me to keep writing.<BR/><BR/>Is this the first day of the rest of your life, so to speak? Congratulations! (if so)Reading the Signshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06338983880105866139noreply@blogger.com