tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21886366.post6515607836981710787..comments2023-08-03T10:15:57.197-05:00Comments on Big Bluestem Blog: Flash Fiction Friday #3: Little CrocusD.D. Maurerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07980537963993507357noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21886366.post-15114430290779502162012-04-07T07:03:48.064-05:002012-04-07T07:03:48.064-05:00I was going to suggest you post this poem, so I co...I was going to suggest you post this poem, so I could read it again. I love it.Rachel Pieh Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06196846985526680004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21886366.post-88307229690730083742012-04-06T14:00:44.248-05:002012-04-06T14:00:44.248-05:00LOve the poem. Excellent imagery. Thank youLOve the poem. Excellent imagery. Thank youdonald duckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10057431385672978701noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21886366.post-69574334449486343642012-04-06T05:57:53.330-05:002012-04-06T05:57:53.330-05:00The poem is just lovely. Gentle, airy, obviously ...The poem is just lovely. Gentle, airy, obviously written by someone who has seen the early crocuses as they poke their muted shades of color up enough and bloom. I remember from days of childhood picking bouquets of crocus. What a flashback!<br />Keep writing!Irene Emlynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21886366.post-87139580355787963702012-04-05T21:17:39.871-05:002012-04-05T21:17:39.871-05:00Only a prairie person can relate to your poem. Se...Only a prairie person can relate to your poem. Seeing the crocus is always a reminder of new life coming in the Spring!Arlene Arndtnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21886366.post-88007538567962666812012-04-05T17:21:19.996-05:002012-04-05T17:21:19.996-05:00Purty.Purty.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21886366.post-36444038852267549752012-04-05T17:05:29.976-05:002012-04-05T17:05:29.976-05:00Crocuses are early this year, already up in late M...Crocuses are early this year, already up in late March. Your poem reflects their gentleness and the sweet anticipation of this earliest marker of spring and rebirth. Sort of a long way to say I like it.DakotaKidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07337873637929218971noreply@blogger.com