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I loved the poem and really liked the picture. I am so glad you are back on here. 
posted by
Justi
on August 23, 2013 at 10:16 PM
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HAHAHAHA. I love the poem, but I had to laugh at the picture.
Reminds me of a time in the San Juan Mountains of Colorado where we were winding around a two-lane highway that was totally littered with black spots. We were mystified until we rounded a curve and were stopped dead in our tracks by a very large flock of sheep filling the valley and blocking the road. The shepherds cared not at all that we wanted to be on our way.
posted by
TAPS.
on August 23, 2013 at 8:21 PM
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Nice, and nice picture. You make me wonder what it might
be like to personify the white line on an interstate...
posted by
2902
on August 23, 2013 at 7:25 PM
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UtahJay
I can even hear that lamb jiggin' to he poetry my friend.
posted by
WileyJohn
on August 23, 2013 at 7:06 PM
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stop to smell the new mown grass, stop to see a drangonfly rest stop to listen to a babbling spring...the song of a bird, the call of a wolf...or the master with the guitar...pity people live in such a rush.
posted by
Kabu
on August 23, 2013 at 1:27 PM
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I LOVE that picture!! The poem rings true, Jay. We are so stressed that the music is just so much noise.
posted by
adnohr
on August 23, 2013 at 11:56 AM
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Yes the lamb must have heard your song Jay. Nice to read you.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 23, 2013 at 11:56 AM
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I know of many who are missing out on such songs.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on August 23, 2013 at 11:47 AM
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