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To: ST.LOUIE1; Mama_Bear; Billie; DollyCali; La Enchiladita; dutchess; Aquamarine; GodBlessUSA; OESY; ..
October 20, 2008


Graphic by MamaBear

I am an American poet
'Ode to My Quill'
by Annette Smith

I am an American Poet
I live with this pen in hand
I am inspired by my dreams
Nothing all too grand

I am an American poet
I literally write to live
I may not have money or riches
Just my words to give

I am an American poet
Whose heart felt words are real
I write down how I think
And I write down what I feel

I am an American poet
My life is upon this lined pad
Words of my past dreams of the future
And of the times that I once had

I am an American poet
I live with this pen in hand
Maybe once you read my words
You will finally understand...

I Am An American Poet!


1,729 posted on 10/20/2008 7:23:31 AM PDT by JustAmy (I wear red every Friday, but I support our Military everyday!!)
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To: JustAmy; Mama_Bear

Lovely! We are lucky to have our own American poets contributing here.
Mama aBear..I have enjoyed revisiting your beautiful Alaska and Missouri threads in the past days.


1,739 posted on 10/20/2008 8:41:21 AM PDT by MEG33 (God Bless Our Military)
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To: JustAmy; Mama_Bear

Pretty opening graphic, you two - thanks for Amy’s Place Poetry and Potpourri! I look forward every day to see the way you open the door! :)


1,750 posted on 10/20/2008 10:05:41 AM PDT by Billie
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To: JustAmy; yorkie; OESY; MEG33; jaycee; Mama_Bear; The Mayor; ST.LOUIE1; Billie; ConorMacNessa; ...



October's Bright Blue Weather
 
  O suns and skies and clouds of June,
And flowers of June together,
Ye cannot rival for one hour
October's bright blue weather;

When loud the bumblebee makes haste,
Belated, thriftless vagrant,
And goldenrod is dying fast,
And lanes with grapes are fragrant;

When gentians roll their fingers tight
To save them for the morning,
And chestnuts fall from satin burrs
Without a sound of warning;

When on the ground red apples lie
In piles like jewels shining,
And redder still on old stone walls
Are leaves of woodbine twining;

When all the lovely wayside things
Their white-winged seeds are sowing,
And in the fields still green and fair,
Late aftermaths are growing;

When springs run low, and on the brooks,
In idle golden freighting,
Bright leaves sink noiseless in the hush
Of woods, for winter waiting;

When comrades seek sweet country haunts,
By twos and twos together,
And count like misers, hour by hour,
October's bright blue weather.

O sun and skies and flowers of June,
Count all your boasts together,
Love loveth best of all the year
October's bright blue weather.

Helen Hunt Jackson



1,762 posted on 10/20/2008 10:56:40 AM PDT by Lady Jag (DONATE NOW at https://secure.freerepublic.com/donate)
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To: Mama_Bear; JustAmy

Such a beautiful Monday opener Graphic!!


1,787 posted on 10/20/2008 4:30:18 PM PDT by Majie Purple
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To: JustAmy; Mama_Bear

The opening graphic is just beautiful and I did enjoy the poetry, Amy and M.B...thanks so much.


1,799 posted on 10/20/2008 4:50:35 PM PDT by jaycee (May God Bless Our Great Nation and Let Us Be Thankful!)
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