tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-837445866935550068.post2155031632725146651..comments2023-03-26T03:17:03.206-07:00Comments on SAL'S PLACE: SPARROWS DON’T CARESalvatore Buttacihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17477098872186908154noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-837445866935550068.post-48842571974999147952017-09-13T15:18:18.107-07:002017-09-13T15:18:18.107-07:00Thank you both for your kind comments.Thank you both for your kind comments.Salvatore Buttacihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17477098872186908154noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-837445866935550068.post-38436127420457452962017-09-07T09:12:28.730-07:002017-09-07T09:12:28.730-07:00I like what you did with this Sal - wow - written ...I like what you did with this Sal - wow - written from the perspective of the birds - and how true ... what do they care? <br /><br />how even trees die and from the chests of<br />the loveless, hearts break loose and fly away.<br /><br /><br />these closing lines are golden - so powerful! Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-837445866935550068.post-63192322859178152932017-09-06T20:57:21.512-07:002017-09-06T20:57:21.512-07:00Very nice imagery throughout. Love the line "...Very nice imagery throughout. Love the line " howling dark secrets about the demise of autumn"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com