Poem: Vidalia.

By on July 6th, 2010

Vidalia.

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You are the onion

that makes me cry

each time I peel back

the layers of my memory.

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2 Responses to “Poem: Vidalia.”

  1. Thanh Poellnitz says:
    July 8, 2010 at 9:25 am

    Beautiful site, would love to see a bit more content though! Then again my nj preschool show site hasn’t much either – Great post anyway, added your RSS feed! Cheers

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    • Jaksie says:
      July 16, 2010 at 1:21 pm

      Oh deary me… oh deary, deary me…
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      …and there was I, thinking that 915 posts, plus artworks, was a respectably sized site…but you obviously cannot please all of the people all of the time.
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      However I DID look at your site, and I wish you well with your travelling puppet shows.
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      I think that you should add old people and old peoples’ homes to your repertoire.
      After all, old people have many things in common with very young people and they like to laugh…they can also have a short attention span and would enjoy dialogue with entertaining puppets who know their names too.
      You could have them singing along with Old McDonald and perhaps with other old time Matinee Idol puppets whose mouths you open and close to match their pre-recorded songs that you play.
      Just an idea!
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