tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26712563.post6462997243879226093..comments2024-01-27T08:42:12.966-08:00Comments on Purple Mountain Poetry: MY FEET ARE KILLING MELinda Crosfieldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02096670703066469956noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26712563.post-39364272945459791672016-04-21T07:08:12.364-07:002016-04-21T07:08:12.364-07:00ha. Thanks, Linda. I did not think of crocs! ha. Thanks, Linda. I did not think of crocs! Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26712563.post-3927843068291416122016-04-20T15:44:46.441-07:002016-04-20T15:44:46.441-07:00Added another picture, just for you! American Croc...Added another picture, just for you! American Crocodiles down here in the mangrove. 250–500 of 'em.Linda Crosfieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02096670703066469956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26712563.post-12578441573264059492016-04-20T13:56:36.580-07:002016-04-20T13:56:36.580-07:00Great poem! I saw the kenning prompt, but here yo...Great poem! I saw the kenning prompt, but here you've made it much more as far as I can see!<br /><br />But I am stumped by your totem animal. Sounds like alligator but the eye looks like turtle. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com