tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861808441345669757.post5987919654488774950..comments2023-12-28T21:25:32.696-08:00Comments on The song is...: In the MoodMarianne Szlykhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00690997199080254317noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861808441345669757.post-82806005428072971382018-02-18T11:59:10.799-08:002018-02-18T11:59:10.799-08:00Love the duck's flight across the wide tie--so...Love the duck's flight across the wide tie--sounds like even the padre knew something about wings beating...<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10565586047629290375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861808441345669757.post-24730557243636277892016-02-21T19:15:02.785-08:002016-02-21T19:15:02.785-08:00Donal,
Great poem. I loved all the detail, can rem...Donal,<br />Great poem. I loved all the detail, can remember those proms. We had the Eagles club in MKE for dancing. It was such fun. I think I took up trombone because of that song. Wanted to play it in the worst way. Did your wife ever get the red dress? The nuns and priests had eagle eyes at the high school proms--Anyway, I liked the poem so much. You did it again.Jo Balistrerihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12512555389681903212noreply@blogger.com