tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29947933.post2874535552318111688..comments2023-09-29T09:27:20.666+00:00Comments on Bolts of Silk: My Tourist Yard by James BrushCrafty Green Poethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02486633917197181851noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29947933.post-26901365987341372592009-07-02T12:38:32.753+00:002009-07-02T12:38:32.753+00:00I hate Grackles. You wrote wonderfully why that i...I hate Grackles. You wrote wonderfully why that is so.<br /><br />Wonderful poem.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29947933.post-9254840716934308502009-06-22T02:34:40.992+00:002009-06-22T02:34:40.992+00:00This left a smile on my face, and a whole new appr...This left a smile on my face, and a whole new appreciation for the visitors in my own yard!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29947933.post-8634131557695013882009-06-19T12:43:45.338+00:002009-06-19T12:43:45.338+00:00James Brush is a writer and teacher living in Aust...James Brush is a writer and teacher living in Austin, TX where he teaches English in a juvenile correctional facility. He published his first novel, <i>A Place Without a Postcard</i>, in 2003. His poems have been published by <i>Postal Poetry</i> and <i>A Handful of Stones</i>, and his essays have been published in <i>The Journal of Pediatric Oncology Nursing</i> and <i>Good Gosh Almighty!</i>Crafty Green Poethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02486633917197181851noreply@blogger.com