The Dragonflies'Lair~Thread LIII

Soaring Feather and Poets of The Lair | June 1, 2008 | Soaring Feather

[NY Attitude]

No fair!

[Soaring Feather]

Why not??

[NY Attitude]

Because I was.... Hmmmmmm, good question. LOL

[Soaring Feather]

YOU were not paying attention!

[Lady Jag]

For the last couple of days I’ve a kidney stone going on. I’m trying to reason with it to be still and keep quiet.

Today was gorgeous. It still is 70 fairly dry degrees at 10:30. I could have this 24 months a year.

[Soaring Feather]

Yes, I agree -if the weather would stay like this, however, it ain’t going to.

Sorry about the kidney stone, dang.

[Lady Jag]

It is in the kidney so there is a chance it could settle down and stop bothering me for a while (months). If it keeps going, ouch more.

If I knew about my whole body like I know the kidney stone routine it would be freaky. What if I found out there were rocks in my head?

[Soaring Feather]

Well, rocks in the head may be something to ponder, but I doubt there are any there. That does not mean you are an empty head, just that you do not have rocks in the head.

[Soaring Feather]

Rest well everyone.

[NY Attitude]

Sorry to hear about your stone but as once on a Beattles album cover “All things must pass”. Have you tried the laser in the swimming pool routine? Get well.

[NY Attitude]

Good night Soaring Feather. Rest well.

[Lady Jag]

Yeah, doesn’t work for me.

Did you know that was invented for (or by) the Navy?

[NY Attitude]

Sorry to hear that it didn’t work for you. No, I didn’t know about the Navy thing. Kidney stones are no fun.

[tomkow6]

Good morning,

Ms Feather!

[tomkow6]

Afternoon, TT!

[tomkow6]

Good morning,

Fellow Lardites!!!

[tomkow6]

FIRST PLACE CUBS 7

Braves 2 

 

NEXT GAME: 

TODAY!

June 12  @ 1:20 PM CST
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FIRST PLACE CUBS 7

Braves 2 

 

NEXT GAME: 

TODAY!

June 12  @ 1:20 PM CST
 Radio: WGN 720

  VS   
 

[Soaring Feather]

Hey Tom,

Good morning!

[tomkow6]

LOL!...Why the long face????

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning, everyone.

- Emily Dickinson, A Something in a Summer's Day


"A something in a summer's Day
As slow her flambeaux burn away
Which solemnizes me.


A something in a summer's noon --
A depth -- an Azure -- a perfume --
Transcending ecstasy.


And still within a summer's night
A something so transporting bright
I clap my hands to see --


Then veil my too inspecting face
Lets such a subtle -- shimmering grace
Flutter too far for me --


The wizard fingers never rest --
The purple brook within the breast
Still chafes it narrow bed --


Still rears the East her amber Flag --
Guides still the sun along the Crag
His Caravan of Red --


So looking on -- the night -- the morn
Conclude the wonder gay --
And I meet, coming thro' the dews
Another summer's Day!"