tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post849244204663007781..comments2024-03-29T01:58:40.773+00:00Comments on Yorkshire Pudding: PoemYorkshire Puddinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comBlogger33125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-51369435426684653452019-08-02T10:41:34.472+01:002019-08-02T10:41:34.472+01:00Excellent imagery. I love a good night walk, thoug...Excellent imagery. I love a good night walk, though I don't do much of it in London.Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-42172977093183306212019-08-01T09:00:44.593+01:002019-08-01T09:00:44.593+01:00The writing of poetry is not logical either. It...The writing of poetry is not logical either. It's about notions and feelings and half-remembered moments. Thanks for reading this one Graham.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-6951915433972137512019-08-01T08:21:54.684+01:002019-08-01T08:21:54.684+01:00For some obscure reason the poem, which I enjoyed ...For some obscure reason the poem, which I enjoyed thoroughly, reminded me of 'Adelstrop' mixed with some WH Davies. I know there is no logic to that but, then, poetry is not a logical process for me.Graham Edwardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11196744947133121475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-74638633801583107742019-08-01T01:20:57.342+01:002019-08-01T01:20:57.342+01:00You should wear a rubber wolf mask - then they wou...You should wear a rubber wolf mask - then they wouldn't be so terrified.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-67019064921524429522019-08-01T01:02:55.005+01:002019-08-01T01:02:55.005+01:00Quite often - very often - I am a night owl, too.....Quite often - very often - I am a night owl, too....but I don't go roaming around outside! I scare the natives enough as it is during the daylight hours, without terrifying them at night! Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15835982875620956300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-17992703828984845402019-07-31T23:46:36.889+01:002019-07-31T23:46:36.889+01:00My mother was also a night owl - often staying up ...My mother was also a night owl - often staying up into the early hours on craft projects. She made gloves and lampshades and wove baskets and knitted sweaters. I have never been one for an early night.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-90538881235000455092019-07-31T23:44:21.026+01:002019-07-31T23:44:21.026+01:00You must be a night owl too Bonnie.You must be a night owl too Bonnie.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-86658229317830723292019-07-31T23:19:54.540+01:002019-07-31T23:19:54.540+01:00Aha! So, it's you stalking in the white truck...Aha! So, it's you stalking in the white truck!! I should have known!!!<br /><br />Go to bed!!!!<br /><br />Well done...a descriptive poem, Yorkie. :)Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15835982875620956300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-24287575898974361432019-07-31T22:21:46.091+01:002019-07-31T22:21:46.091+01:00I love this. I also love the peace of 2:00 or 3:00...I love this. I also love the peace of 2:00 or 3:00 am.Bonniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17738727252267659979noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-56854421762772240262019-07-31T19:57:33.018+01:002019-07-31T19:57:33.018+01:00That's true here, too. But we think about &quo...That's true here, too. But we think about "our" owls every night. Sometimes we could swear they're hooting "hello!" at us.Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12512800812290518552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-2528254645999071682019-07-31T18:59:31.207+01:002019-07-31T18:59:31.207+01:00One's senses are more alert at night.One's senses are more alert at night.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-75857227600007114592019-07-31T18:58:35.258+01:002019-07-31T18:58:35.258+01:00Night brings a different perspective.Night brings a different perspective.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-70072404030337100212019-07-31T18:57:48.264+01:002019-07-31T18:57:48.264+01:00In England, the term "night owl" is appl...In England, the term "night owl" is applied to people who stay up late. Morning people are known as larks.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-43865593933392792842019-07-31T18:55:43.467+01:002019-07-31T18:55:43.467+01:00Yes you may sue Jenny but I should warn you that ...Yes you may sue Jenny but I should warn you that getting money out of a Yorkshireman is like getting a procrastinating donkey to dance an Irish jig.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-82891918406061715712019-07-31T18:52:48.344+01:002019-07-31T18:52:48.344+01:00Thanks for reading it Red.Thanks for reading it Red.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-57551888657453126152019-07-31T18:52:15.729+01:002019-07-31T18:52:15.729+01:00Fred died but I would like to think that he knew t...Fred died but I would like to think that he knew that scraggy fox. He may have even been the father.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-13782909663515346592019-07-31T18:48:48.197+01:002019-07-31T18:48:48.197+01:00Yes, I like poems that set a mood.Yes, I like poems that set a mood.Redhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17996243850279671523noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-86503602945348163402019-07-31T18:48:39.749+01:002019-07-31T18:48:39.749+01:00I like to walk at dusk in the summertime because i...I like to walk at dusk in the summertime because it's cooler then. But I do think about the coyotes who have been spotted in town. And I try to avoid the deer and the skunks and raccoons. That reminds me, maybe I should carry a big stick.<br /><br />But I wish I was more comfortable walking after dark, because it's quite a special time, not least because of the lack of daytime noise, as you wrote.<br /><br />I like your poem. I thought perhaps it was going to be on the Poetry Monday topic of the week - the moon. Can I sue for misleading photographic advertising?jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-40891643208946069622019-07-31T18:13:46.422+01:002019-07-31T18:13:46.422+01:00Was it Fred? Or, maybe his offspring.......
Was it Fred? Or, maybe his offspring.......<br />Peace Thymehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04918984384091134565noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-4410141949127276702019-07-31T18:12:56.882+01:002019-07-31T18:12:56.882+01:00I like this poem. Gregg and I walk around our new ...I like this poem. Gregg and I walk around our new neighborhood every night with the dogs, just after dark. And coincidentally, owls live here and we often hear them calling back and forth when we're out walking or sitting on the back porch at night.Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12512800812290518552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-33354275570807899152019-07-31T17:35:07.259+01:002019-07-31T17:35:07.259+01:00The feelings your poem evokes I can relate to.
Whe...The feelings your poem evokes I can relate to.<br />When I return from O.K.'s on a Sunday night at around 11 pm, the 10 minute walk from the station to my house is also through quiet roads, and I look at the houses with mostly dark windows and think of how good a place to live my home town can be.Librarianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05704656564078750607noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-53968464067158661702019-07-31T16:30:51.302+01:002019-07-31T16:30:51.302+01:00It should be "Escape from THIS country!"...It should be "Escape from THIS country!" The way it's going.......Christinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16093533351238991113noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-51768207181157293582019-07-31T13:05:44.439+01:002019-07-31T13:05:44.439+01:00At night a neighbourhood is much changed.At night a neighbourhood is much changed.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-81136480570381862202019-07-31T13:05:06.919+01:002019-07-31T13:05:06.919+01:00Thank you Briony.Thank you Briony.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-50491891918948434562019-07-31T13:04:50.666+01:002019-07-31T13:04:50.666+01:00The peace and quiet of a night...a sigh of relief....The peace and quiet of a night...a sigh of relief.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11587652444835060129noreply@blogger.com