Friday, September 16, 2016

Poetry Friday --don't miss lots of poetry fun at Michelle H. Barnes' Today's Little Ditty



Salas, Laura Purdie. Shrinking Days, Frosty Nights: Poems about Fall. Mankato, MN: Capstone, 2008. Print
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8 comments:

  1. DoraineSeptember 16, 2016 at 11:03 AM

    I want to be the tree-sprucer!

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  2. Michelle Heidenrich BarnesSeptember 16, 2016 at 1:13 PM

    I'm not sure what I'd like to be, but you are totally a sweet-juicer, Linda!

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  3. Margaret SimonSeptember 16, 2016 at 6:28 PM

    Yummy pie fillers!

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  4. Jane @ www.raincitylibrarian.caSeptember 16, 2016 at 8:30 PM

    Apple season is definitely one of my favourite times of year! Fresh-pressed apple juice - there's nothing quite like it, it's the taste of fall!

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  5. Whispers from the RidgeSeptember 17, 2016 at 5:02 PM

    Sweet little poem, Linda!Thanks for sharing and for dropping by the ridge today! Wishing you a great week as well!

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  6. Brenda at FriendlyFairyTalesSeptember 19, 2016 at 11:24 AM

    Molten apple crisp is my favorite. Great poem, Linda.

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    1. Linda MitchellSeptember 19, 2016 at 6:22 PM

      It's a Laura Purdie Salas poem ;) She's a good egg....er, apple that poet!

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  7. AnonymousSeptember 24, 2016 at 9:22 PM

    Well, of course everything's apples, with these core jobs. :) Fun poem.

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