tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5740307479750463845.post7938838396159254053..comments2024-03-05T06:36:02.955-05:00Comments on Today's Little Ditty: DMC: "Red Keds and Fireflies" by Ellen LeventhalMichelle Heidenrich Barneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02051827857519159837noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5740307479750463845.post-56943481682228189702015-09-17T01:35:12.362-04:002015-09-17T01:35:12.362-04:00Oh, I love this, Ellen. The story, the bits of int...Oh, I love this, Ellen. The story, the bits of internal rhyme, the wording. I can picture the whole scene and I love the strength & character you showed. I hope you soon learned that it wasn't the new Keds but your inner Ellen that held all the power. <br /><br />:-)<br />Linda H.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01005584805379179415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5740307479750463845.post-84737068045052879782015-09-16T21:17:02.496-04:002015-09-16T21:17:02.496-04:00Oh, how I adore you and this poem, Ellen! Oh, how I adore you and this poem, Ellen! Teresa Robesonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03848939225552527941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5740307479750463845.post-83982067937671115772015-09-16T19:44:53.641-04:002015-09-16T19:44:53.641-04:00What a sweet memory this is. Thanks for posting it...What a sweet memory this is. Thanks for posting it. Rosihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01294774973863802821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5740307479750463845.post-12118813542401067862015-09-16T17:19:35.923-04:002015-09-16T17:19:35.923-04:00I'm "flittering, glittering, twirling and...I'm "flittering, glittering, twirling and flipping" over your poem, Ellen. AND those awesome red Keds. :)Michelle Heidenrich Barneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02051827857519159837noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5740307479750463845.post-64525635077779116332015-09-16T17:13:36.270-04:002015-09-16T17:13:36.270-04:00lovely....strong means letting go sometimes....alo...lovely....strong means letting go sometimes....along with red keds! I remember those well. Linda Mitchellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00833034575304594924noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5740307479750463845.post-27964477526561510112015-09-16T09:06:41.167-04:002015-09-16T09:06:41.167-04:00There is that moment when catching in the jar mean...There is that moment when catching in the jar means the fireflies lose their freedom, and you've shown it well. Love that you remember this memory of red keds and saving those fireflies.Linda Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14983144542632353870noreply@blogger.com