tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post4203417048790243110..comments2023-06-02T10:03:52.896-05:00Comments on A Creative K: Mag31 - The PeeperKaren Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00471057380298714556noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-3370501919714839092010-09-17T13:31:41.191-05:002010-09-17T13:31:41.191-05:00Thank you all for your comments -- I have to admit...Thank you all for your comments -- I have to admit, I've had Freddy's song in my head ever since I read Berowne's comment. I never thought of it in quite that way before.Karen Shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00471057380298714556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-72570691541713965252010-09-14T15:43:55.346-05:002010-09-14T15:43:55.346-05:00More Triple D I think. We record it and watch it ...More Triple D I think. We record it and watch it right after dinner and it still makes my mouth water. I love the food ideas but my favorite part is the "Guy-isms" Like, "Welcome to Flavortown and your the mayor"Chris Dalyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01138384200981501305noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-52382305856229053072010-09-14T09:17:36.307-05:002010-09-14T09:17:36.307-05:00im speechless at the beauty of your delivery, so v...im speechless at the beauty of your delivery, so vernacular yet with so much mysteries in it.Arian Tejanohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06622926164829991853noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-28132811193027114452010-09-13T22:01:15.964-05:002010-09-13T22:01:15.964-05:00A terrific read - well, as long as you're hang...A terrific read - well, as long as you're hanging in someone else's 'hood. :)Tumblewords:https://www.blogger.com/profile/04279038951489894119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-50214058017436865832010-09-13T20:11:15.156-05:002010-09-13T20:11:15.156-05:00I loved Berownes response :)
though I don't p...I loved Berownes response :)<br /><br />though I don't prowl around I always love when I can see stuff going on in other people's homes.<br /><br />not all stuff, mind you :)<br /><br />ReneAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05088944123595868347noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-49841041097707006302010-09-13T15:58:54.322-05:002010-09-13T15:58:54.322-05:00I love walking at night after dinner and seeing th...I love walking at night after dinner and seeing the warm glow of candles or low lights and my neighbors shadows bustling about or sitting quietly. Very cozy...<br />Nicely written-well done!Kathe W.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06781645436343424010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-63547344808249144262010-09-13T12:58:43.260-05:002010-09-13T12:58:43.260-05:00People stop and stare; they don't bother me.
F...People stop and stare; they don't bother me.<br />For there's nowhere else on earth that I would rather be.<br />All at once am I several stories high,<br />Knowing I'm<br />On the street<br />Where you live. :-)Berownehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09524661173663604641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-86365256866461099872010-09-13T08:19:18.131-05:002010-09-13T08:19:18.131-05:00I don't walk at night, but actually I love to ...I don't walk at night, but actually I love to take a peek in lighted windows as I drive by in the dark. There's something curious and lovely in seeing lighted squares of people's lives.Tess Kincaidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04889725786678984293noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-57162303808766696612010-09-13T00:25:28.785-05:002010-09-13T00:25:28.785-05:00ewww, all of a sudden I'm wishin' I had cu...ewww, all of a sudden I'm wishin' I had curtains on my windows. You aren't out there are you? Maybe I better let Rocky out for a little yard patrol.<br />Did you read my blog post a couple of posts back? it was titled Uninvited Guest.Janhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01615007932636751108noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-38801799854762839462010-09-12T23:30:55.580-05:002010-09-12T23:30:55.580-05:00Walking the dog, glancing up to windows... All an ...Walking the dog, glancing up to windows... All an accepted pastime for years ago. You were checking on your neighbor, your friend. Being polite... But today, as your poem expresses, it's become the stalker, the invasion of privacy, the unknown evil bestowed upon us.<br /><br />Isn't progress wonderful?Reflectionshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09655163868990155242noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074403115431929401.post-67100683565279624582010-09-12T23:06:52.796-05:002010-09-12T23:06:52.796-05:00This captures that odd situation of driving by som...This captures that odd situation of driving by someone's home at night when they have left the curtains open and I'm sitting at a stop light looking into their world. I move on to the next light and the next life. A creeping peeper indeed, but with only momentary thoughts. No harm intended.Tattered and Losthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00208918251232477186noreply@blogger.com