Comments on: Talk Thursday: My Place http://sideon.wordpress.com/2008/05/01/talk-thursday-my-place/ Random with a chance of rainbows and moonbeams Wed, 11 Nov 2009 17:45:13 +0000 http://wordpress.com/ hourly 1 By: sideon http://sideon.wordpress.com/2008/05/01/talk-thursday-my-place/#comment-3102 sideon Tue, 06 May 2008 05:39:24 +0000 http://sideon.wordpress.com/?p=594#comment-3102 All - thank you, you're most kind. Poetry is not my forté (and my present state of mind is telling me that I don't HAVE a forté). Gret - I love this line: "The butchest bone in his body belonged to someone else." :) All – thank you, you’re most kind. Poetry is not my forté (and my present state of mind is telling me that I don’t HAVE a forté).

Gret – I love this line:

“The butchest bone in his body belonged to someone else.” :)

]]> By: Greg http://sideon.wordpress.com/2008/05/01/talk-thursday-my-place/#comment-3099 Greg Sun, 04 May 2008 22:30:49 +0000 http://sideon.wordpress.com/?p=594#comment-3099 Obviously my blog isn't that deep as yours is, Sid! lol I liked the labels part too of course. Although for me to say that I wouldn't want to be labeled "gay" is ludicrous, since I don't think there is a straight bone in my body - well - except the fact that I like to watch pro football......oops!!! Interesting how the defined the "internets" usuage. Dubya used it not to be humorous, but just because he's a clod. I use it to emphasize his .. errr .. cloddiness (lol) Obviously my blog isn’t that deep as yours is, Sid! lol
I liked the labels part too of course.
Although for me to say that I wouldn’t want to be labeled “gay” is ludicrous, since I don’t think there is a straight bone in my body – well – except the fact that I like to watch pro football……oops!!!

Interesting how the defined the “internets” usuage. Dubya used it not to be humorous, but just because he’s a clod. I use it to emphasize his .. errr .. cloddiness (lol)

]]> By: Lynnski http://sideon.wordpress.com/2008/05/01/talk-thursday-my-place/#comment-3096 Lynnski Sat, 03 May 2008 19:58:54 +0000 http://sideon.wordpress.com/?p=594#comment-3096 The electronic consciousness Bids me say in public The things I dare not say in private. The split being says "hello" in code 11011110100011101010 Will you be there tomorrow? In five minutes? Forever? Only as long as the electronic wonder lasts, and no one deletes you . . . or pulls the cosmic plug. The electronic consciousness
Bids me say in public
The things I dare not say in private.
The split being says “hello” in code
11011110100011101010

Will you be there tomorrow? In five minutes?
Forever?
Only as long as the electronic wonder lasts,
and no one deletes you . . .
or pulls the cosmic plug.

]]> By: cynbagley http://sideon.wordpress.com/2008/05/01/talk-thursday-my-place/#comment-3095 cynbagley Fri, 02 May 2008 18:00:17 +0000 http://sideon.wordpress.com/?p=594#comment-3095 Love this poem... I like the line about the "maddened gods." :-) Cyn Love this poem…

I like the line about the “maddened gods.”

:-) Cyn

]]> By: seizui http://sideon.wordpress.com/2008/05/01/talk-thursday-my-place/#comment-3094 seizui Fri, 02 May 2008 15:31:39 +0000 http://sideon.wordpress.com/?p=594#comment-3094 Awwww . . . Thanks for the shout-out. I love you, sir; I said I love you!!! Awwww . . . Thanks for the shout-out.

I love you, sir; I said I love you!!!

]]> By: Angie http://sideon.wordpress.com/2008/05/01/talk-thursday-my-place/#comment-3093 Angie Fri, 02 May 2008 14:54:52 +0000 http://sideon.wordpress.com/?p=594#comment-3093 "I claim with an electric spike..." AWESOME imagry. “I claim with an electric spike…” AWESOME imagry.

]]> By: Cele http://sideon.wordpress.com/2008/05/01/talk-thursday-my-place/#comment-3091 Cele Fri, 02 May 2008 06:08:11 +0000 http://sideon.wordpress.com/?p=594#comment-3091 "Glimpse never and always." I love the last stanza but the first line just captures my imagination and heart. The whole stanza has such a live texture to it. I like the referrences to others too. “Glimpse never and always.” I love the last stanza but the first line just captures my imagination and heart. The whole stanza has such a live texture to it. I like the referrences to others too.

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