tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4322030234729335628.post9118872249720300964..comments2024-01-30T00:31:20.756-08:00Comments on Crow Droppings: A Soldiers GraveKarlahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02449133502885322420noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4322030234729335628.post-79817912310685112822010-08-20T06:23:51.333-07:002010-08-20T06:23:51.333-07:00HA!!!! I love it!! In the south 'heart of di...HA!!!! I love it!! In the south 'heart of dixie'... People do gather in cemeteries especially the private ones (not usually attached to a church) for what they call, decoration day. Like where my parents are buried is mostly family plots... my english grandfather is there too.. It's a day set aside for mowing, cleaning up tree debris etc.. And there is quite possibly a picnic!..lol So, I got that visual right along with you! Love the titles on the bullentin board! You make me think of Bob Dylan.... each line, each sentence could be a title on its own....for a brand new song. Love it!Karlahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02449133502885322420noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4322030234729335628.post-42564563274288181632010-08-20T06:15:09.837-07:002010-08-20T06:15:09.837-07:00Tomb it may concern. We love walking in cemeteries...Tomb it may concern. We love walking in cemeteries. So bloody peaceful and some of those headstones and tombs are really creepy.The lower ones come in handy as picnic tables so long as they're out of sight of any distant relatives or the vicar.No I wouldn't really, just another mad visual.I can see the notice in the village notice board. "Ghouls Tea Party in the cemetery tonight.No dancing on graves.Old bones only"Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08055506125484002018noreply@blogger.com