| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Alison McKenzie on 11/01/11 at 03:23 AM A sweet memory, George! |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 11/01/11 at 04:19 AM You've made me recall some very nice sets of lips along the way - I'm sure you're right about the stamped initials, George. Thanks for this. |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 11/01/11 at 10:44 AM ...you brought me to to a seventh grade hayride, and it too was crowned with kiss. but who is this person Shakespeare? |
| Posted by Ken Harnisch on 11/01/11 at 12:34 PM mine was the girl who taught me to tie a tie... and yeah, George...it's indelible! |
| Posted by JD Clay on 11/05/11 at 03:38 PM This is a terrific piece, George. The title draws the reader in and the poems does the rest (no pun intended). It's something we can all relate to and your depiction of events are not only dreamlike but realistic as well. Good stuff! |
| Posted by Laura Doom on 12/04/11 at 06:41 PM Hopefully, your next will recount adventures with the French teacher :>) |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 11/03/13 at 01:24 PM is there anything worth learning in this world outside the classroom of a teacher who is a girl? I was in this girl's classroom not so long ago and her specialty was breaking hearts. needless to say I passed her course with flying colors, the all of which will never fade, particularly the lapiz lazuli, the blues of the blue. |
