tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post6547873514563373165..comments2023-09-13T03:10:36.690-07:00Comments on Robin's Nest: Late for the trainOld Egghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-89041820276127347922015-09-22T03:02:14.383-07:002015-09-22T03:02:14.383-07:00Makes me glad that I'm retired...Makes me glad that I'm retired...Miskyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10280369979543928659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-18928069171632480922015-09-21T06:16:00.726-07:002015-09-21T06:16:00.726-07:00As Brad Paisley said "that ain't a lie, t...As Brad Paisley said "that ain't a lie, that's love."Gen Giggles https://www.blogger.com/profile/13744815023509063722noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-44188140202550714762015-09-20T18:06:48.927-07:002015-09-20T18:06:48.927-07:00What a typical guy. Rather do anything but housew...What a typical guy. Rather do anything but housework. <br />I enjoyed the humor in this.Myrna R.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15088915165678737118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-40240547664063517662015-09-20T16:04:11.064-07:002015-09-20T16:04:11.064-07:00If only we could prolong the happy moment....If only we could prolong the happy moment....humbirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00106270909713851811noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-52949736838638616892015-09-20T15:58:01.702-07:002015-09-20T15:58:01.702-07:00Sunday Smiles. I luv it. He dashes out just in tim...Sunday Smiles. I luv it. He dashes out just in time to escape the laundry and to catch the train. Talk about great timing<br /><br />Much love...Gillena Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09191865405561549074noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-15790200228746998102015-09-20T15:22:39.649-07:002015-09-20T15:22:39.649-07:00It seems real life can intrude on our dream life i...It seems real life can intrude on our dream life in the arms of those we love...I enjoyed the quick getaway.Donna@LivingFromHappinesshttp://www.livingfromhappiness.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-12593183737307134492015-09-20T13:31:06.281-07:002015-09-20T13:31:06.281-07:00Ugh the call to work when one wants to linger, but...Ugh the call to work when one wants to linger, but not to do laundry...so off he runs to catch the train.Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-80193894385634583672015-09-20T10:07:04.517-07:002015-09-20T10:07:04.517-07:00This poem opens on two memorable lines. I'm su...This poem opens on two memorable lines. I'm sure many can relate to this scenario.Kerry O'Connorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00720862912375945249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-51903857302215956312015-09-20T09:06:24.087-07:002015-09-20T09:06:24.087-07:00It is the right thing to do - to jump out of bed a...It is the right thing to do - to jump out of bed and hurry to the station. There are obligations to be met.The domesticated male perhaps falters and gets their priorities muddled!<br /><br />Hankkaykualahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03240206222973305395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-43945888843655546672015-09-20T09:05:54.767-07:002015-09-20T09:05:54.767-07:00It is the right thing to do - to jump out of bed a...It is the right thing to do - to jump out of bed and hurry to the station. There are obligations to be met.The domesticated male perhaps falters and gets their priorities muddled!<br /><br />Hankkaykualahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03240206222973305395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-7021490753233802212015-09-20T09:04:31.028-07:002015-09-20T09:04:31.028-07:00Nice capture of a feeling common to all of us.
Yea...Nice capture of a feeling common to all of us.<br />Yea, let us lie in that valley of the shadow of breasts.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-5729721105356057782015-09-20T08:35:20.231-07:002015-09-20T08:35:20.231-07:00Ha, I smiled at "the fearful threat of domest...Ha, I smiled at "the fearful threat of domesticity". This opens with such a warm scene, and I enjoyed the small twist as he extricates himself from its pleasures.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-20363505059301959732015-09-20T07:35:38.476-07:002015-09-20T07:35:38.476-07:00Running in office wear is awesome, isn't it, R...Running in office wear is awesome, isn't it, Robin? Having a loved one beside you is a special day. Alwaystotomaihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01805083472267649276noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-38789180148300069572015-09-20T07:31:01.933-07:002015-09-20T07:31:01.933-07:00I see this protagonist thrives on the tension of b...I see this protagonist thrives on the tension of being pulled in two directions. I suppose there is an element of anticipation in leaving the pleasure zone. But why lie about it?? Lies will eat him/her up in the end. And then, maybe she is lying too! Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05723639294340760325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-27818508414146418752015-09-20T07:15:01.677-07:002015-09-20T07:15:01.677-07:00Honestly, you men! There is a price to be paid for...Honestly, you men! There is a price to be paid for lying in my valley, and scubbing your dirty socks and underwear is part of it!<br /><a href="http://roseypinkerton.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow">Rosey Pinkerton's blog</a><br /><br />Rosey Pinkertonhttp://roseypinkerton.blogspot.co.uk/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-74104342115676198052015-09-20T06:41:10.855-07:002015-09-20T06:41:10.855-07:00Fear of domesticity always messes with love :) sup...Fear of domesticity always messes with love :) superbghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-62032614976528036362015-09-20T06:41:08.763-07:002015-09-20T06:41:08.763-07:00Fear of domesticity always messes with love :) sup...Fear of domesticity always messes with love :) superbghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-10645963854694814222015-09-20T06:40:47.846-07:002015-09-20T06:40:47.846-07:00Fear of domesticity always messes with love :) sup...Fear of domesticity always messes with love :) superbghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-67102840869654288682015-09-20T06:30:41.329-07:002015-09-20T06:30:41.329-07:00Some choices are hard ones....but, sigh, in order ...Some choices are hard ones....but, sigh, in order to live it seems one must always end up dashing out the door!Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-23280255554301953672015-09-20T05:46:23.211-07:002015-09-20T05:46:23.211-07:00Wow! I have watched as you have blossomed - your ...Wow! I have watched as you have blossomed - your poems never ever disappoint! Dr. Pearl Ketover Prilik (PKP)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15506538737806033824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-75563957383094128712015-09-20T05:23:09.119-07:002015-09-20T05:23:09.119-07:00Now if only she hadn't mentioned the washing! ...Now if only she hadn't mentioned the washing! (Grin.)Rosemary Nissen-Wadehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-24137128741044569672015-09-20T04:32:03.941-07:002015-09-20T04:32:03.941-07:00Kinda sucks that we have to work you know. There a...Kinda sucks that we have to work you know. There are plenty of mornings I would much rather lay in the valley of breasts than head out the door. Ha.Xhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09037544390731217891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-81220706734041458182015-09-20T02:51:52.954-07:002015-09-20T02:51:52.954-07:00Ho hum. I lived like that for years - now no more...Ho hum. I lived like that for years - now no more.vivinfrancehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07388722600118753457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-6943649324772314102015-09-20T02:27:50.527-07:002015-09-20T02:27:50.527-07:00it's really hard to face the reality, when one...it's really hard to face the reality, when one is comfortable in the arms of a loved one.NataĊĦekhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07529563989376279044noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-20746174472338527402015-09-20T02:24:12.328-07:002015-09-20T02:24:12.328-07:00Emotional turmoil everywhere in this!Emotional turmoil everywhere in this!J Cosmo Newberyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04459976320205444628noreply@blogger.com