tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post5559135106991931615..comments2024-03-20T16:46:13.343-04:00Comments on Marly Youmans / The Palace at 2:00 a.m. / poems, stories, novels: Honey bee, bee honey--Marly Youmanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02377938366750387442noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-14209014379220045662014-08-15T10:41:01.478-04:002014-08-15T10:41:01.478-04:00Well, that is a thought! Not quite sure I have the...Well, that is a thought! Not quite sure I have the right genes for a belle, kind sir, but my ancestors did and do insist on tact (and being boiled in metaphysical guilt oil when you were foolish and tactless.) I expect it was good for me.Marly Youmanshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02377938366750387442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-84572612871341512412014-08-15T09:38:20.158-04:002014-08-15T09:38:20.158-04:00The sweetness of kindness never gets old does it? ...The sweetness of kindness never gets old does it? Blanche Dubois also understood the wonderful, life-sustaining sweetness of kindness. As for you, Marly, another southern (albeit transplanted) belle, brava! brava! brava!R.T.https://www.blogger.com/profile/13220814349193561823noreply@blogger.com