



The title of this blog comes from the William Blake poem, INFANT SORROW. My mother groaned, my father wept, Into the dangerous world I leapt; Helpless, naked, piping loud, Like a fiend hid in a cloud. ************************************** I'll be posting here about my family, my writing, my garden, and anything else that comes to mind. For specific information about my books -- reviews, school presentations, etc. -- check out http://jillhwolfson.blogspot.com
The title of this blog comes from the William Blake poem, INFANT SORROW. My mother groaned, my father wept, Into the dangerous world I leapt; Helpless, naked, piping loud, Like a fiend hid in a cloud. ************************************** I'll be posting here about my family, my writing, my garden, and anything else that comes to mind. For specific information about my books -- reviews, school presentations, etc. -- check out http://jillhwolfson.blogspot.com
1 comment:
yeah. They should call it the "Ugh Fest" They should pass buckets of candy.
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