tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496559191887463909.post5065902089167700770..comments2024-03-25T08:10:55.433+00:00Comments on March House Books Blog: Book of the week - A child's day with photographic illustrationsBarbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05962552429792516213noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496559191887463909.post-28368303778479144512011-08-12T09:37:57.262+01:002011-08-12T09:37:57.262+01:00Hello Claudine
I'm sure the words from the lis...Hello Claudine<br />I'm sure the words from the listener are available on Google if you would like to read them (or drop me an email and I will send them to you). Thanks for calling in.<br />Barbarabarbaraannefishernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496559191887463909.post-22050352842034382072011-08-12T09:26:03.482+01:002011-08-12T09:26:03.482+01:00I haven't read these poems, but The Listener s...I haven't read these poems, but The Listener sounds very interesting. Thanks for introducing them!Claudine Ghttp://www.carryusoffbooks.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496559191887463909.post-25191215886256808622011-08-08T16:55:11.598+01:002011-08-08T16:55:11.598+01:00The Listeners gives me goosebumps but I think that...The Listeners gives me goosebumps but I think that’s why I remember it - <br /><br />‘And he felt in his heart their strangeness, their stillness answering his cry, while his horse moved, cropping the dark turf, ‘neath the starred and leafy sky’ <br /><br />Wish I had written that!<br /><br />‘The Swing’ is lovely too and I only have to read it to be a small girl again. Summers were always warm and sunny (in my memory) and I spent hours on my swing in the garden ‘up in the air so blue’barbaraannefishernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496559191887463909.post-86679683758989093872011-08-08T16:26:46.092+01:002011-08-08T16:26:46.092+01:00Just delightful. I love 'The Listeners' ...Just delightful. I love 'The Listeners' I haven't read that one in years. Gave me chills.<br />My favorite is: 'The Swing' by Robert Louis Stevenson. It was the poem that started me writing poetry as a child, right to this day.Donnanoreply@blogger.com