tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657515350922188738.post3392842369491846215..comments2024-03-22T13:46:07.401-04:00Comments on Humbucker Poems: some nights I just want to listen to hockeyBrother Olliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07506492407482879487noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657515350922188738.post-51204455953471881682015-03-12T01:09:40.564-04:002015-03-12T01:09:40.564-04:00Guess what! Hockey is the national game of India!Guess what! Hockey is the national game of India!Vandana Sharmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10270400982093787158noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657515350922188738.post-34231550679396904472015-03-11T15:18:27.970-04:002015-03-11T15:18:27.970-04:00This is one very Canadian poem, eh? The snow, the ...This is one very Canadian poem, eh? The snow, the flickering radio signal, and the hockey game. All you need is a Tim Horton's doughnut and a Double Double. I love it, and hope your snow melts soon.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.com