tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3267668456261779759.post5847995579479601087..comments2020-03-31T19:53:59.412-07:00Comments on The Traveling Reading Teacher: Slice of Life: Day 21--"A Quiet Saturday Poem"Katy Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02811329118339406743noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3267668456261779759.post-16389574420406527652020-03-21T17:10:46.164-07:002020-03-21T17:10:46.164-07:00Your poem reminds me of "Fog" by Carl Sa...Your poem reminds me of "Fog" by Carl Sandburg. I love the line "march of endless quiet days." It does seem endless since there is no end in sight. I don't think I will be complaining about noise ever again.Ritahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15545827971014698575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3267668456261779759.post-63970258661135781292020-03-21T16:53:57.237-07:002020-03-21T16:53:57.237-07:00I appreciate your feelings expressed in your poem....I appreciate your feelings expressed in your poem. You mood is carried through your poem by your words and phrasing. The world does seem upside down. bjdonaldsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02008572516939793972noreply@blogger.com