tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post4118851256630043888..comments2024-01-09T05:39:44.523-08:00Comments on I Hate Poetry: The Buddah Moskowitz Archive: On Sleeping Again in My Childhood BedBuddah Moskowitzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06839068145732552328noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-33753606354511972912016-04-18T14:06:09.860-07:002016-04-18T14:06:09.860-07:00It would indeed be kind of an eerie feeling to sle...It would indeed be kind of an eerie feeling to sleep in my childhood bed....and as Angieinspired said, 'bittersweet.' Well expressed, Mosk.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-59867231251600884582016-04-18T10:54:34.548-07:002016-04-18T10:54:34.548-07:00bittersweetbittersweetAngiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11413074557542736813noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-50458289880490959612016-04-18T09:18:20.537-07:002016-04-18T09:18:20.537-07:00YES. Perfect description of the feeling. YES. Perfect description of the feeling. De Jacksonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04798544585779003567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-33773065398083382332016-04-18T09:05:45.145-07:002016-04-18T09:05:45.145-07:00Proud and sad. Yes.Proud and sad. Yes.Maude Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03669688074743095866noreply@blogger.com