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Morel Mushrooms

sacred secrets found forest treasures golden hued cracklin' frypan stew!

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Phyllis Babcock

Date: 5/14/2016 11:54:00 AM

Love those mushrooms. Congrats on your poem being featured. love phyl

Trudy Diane Rider

Date: 4/28/2009 3:14:00 PM

Oh yum! I love these fresh 'shrooms! :::grin::: & thank you for your comments on my tribute poem..I love this place, there are so many wonderful people! ~Trudy

Catherine Reinke

Date: 3/30/2009 9:56:00 AM

this is lovely and i love the great morel. thanks for checking me out too.

Christopher Higgins

Date: 3/24/2009 4:47:00 AM

James, thank you so much for the awesome comments..have a great day.

Frank F. Atanacio

Date: 3/23/2009 9:39:00 AM

loved it--packed...:)

Hgarvey Daniel Esquire

Date: 3/23/2009 9:13:00 AM

Dear Jim, As a chef I can relate I live on a Mountain and collect mushrooms for the restaurant There not as good as over an open fire Tasty Write Superb ALWAYS...HG

L'Nass Shango

Date: 3/23/2009 7:07:00 AM

This should be painted on a canvas for eyes to see the few words like a hand cradling a young butterfly. Love

Iolanda Scripca

Date: 3/22/2009 1:19:00 PM

You create a beautiful moment with so little words... I remember my childhood visits to the countryside when going with my grandpa to pick up wild mushrooms in the forests of the Carpathian Mountains. We would return home and put them on a wood burning stove top with salt in the middle...YUM!!! Beautiful times long gone :( Anyway, thank you for your comment. Love, iolanda

Sara Lokken

Date: 3/21/2009 9:53:00 PM

Sounds very good....I LOVE mushrooms....and thanks for all your comments. I work very late shifts, so it's hard sometimes, and takes a bit to catch up on my commenting....Best wishes, Sara:)

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 3/21/2009 4:06:00 PM

Sounds yummy, James. When do we eat?

Barbara Gorelick

Date: 3/21/2009 3:52:00 PM

The best! love the second line..I've always "chickened out" of gathering my own..just my luck Id poisen the whole gang.

Christopher Higgins

Date: 3/21/2009 2:25:00 PM

This is brillant...I just love how you didn't show everything in this piece....well done.

Lena Townsend

Date: 3/21/2009 2:02:00 PM

Oh, how yummy! I love these things. Every year my sister and cousins get together and go hunting. They come back with buckets of them. I have never been but I love to fry them and savor every bite. Looking forward to that. Thank you for sharing. This is an awesome write, made me hungry though.LOL Smiles from Lolita

Raul Moreno

Date: 3/21/2009 2:02:00 PM

Excellent haiku Jim, one for my favorites list. the imagery is outstanding. Forest treasure...indeed. golden hued delicacies that I love so much. It's that time to hunt for them here and I will think of this haiku when I eat some...Raul