Amy's Place ... Poetry and Potpourri ... August, 2009

August 1, 2009 | JustAmy; St.Louie1; MamaBear; Billie

[JustAmy]

Welcome To....


'Amy's Place' welcomes all poets
and those who enjoy poetry.
'Amy's Place' is more than just about poetry.
Come in, relax, and share with fellow FReepers
your thoughts about any of the things on the *Menu*.

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[MEG33]

Wear Red On Friday To Support Our Troops

~America~
Land Of The Free Because Of The Brave
~Thank You To All Who Serve Our Country~

[jaycee]

Me too, yorkie! Thats been in my files a long time and I have used it probably a couple of years ago.

One thing is funny, every time I got a Thomas Kinkade email, it always started with ‘I hope this comes through alright’...if it had running water, I guess they hoped the water would be running. I understood what they meant but I found it funny.

[MEG33]

So Beautiful!

[MEG33]

Lovely and cute!

[jaycee]

So cute! Did you have to downsize that one? When I downsize something like that, it loses its sparkle....!

[MEG33]

I want some of this right now! Yum

[MEG33]

Love this..Happy weekend to you!

[jaycee]

Beautiful picture, Meg!

[jaycee]

Thank you and thank you....LOL!

[MEG33]

;o)
Happy Friday, jaycee.

[jaycee]

I want some too, Meg, and I think Yorkie should make it and you and I could be “leaving on a jet plane”.....LOL!” Wouldn’t we have fun? I know I would!

[MEG33]

It would be wonderful!

[yorkie]

No, I didn’t downsize it - every once in awhile, I find a sparkly one that ‘fits’ with the topic, and is under 100 bytes. (Those are my LUCKY days.)

[Lady Jag]

Wearing red on Fridays and supporting the troops 24/7.

Crazy Dancer

Crazy Dancer I’m watching your moves Absorbed by the subtle and willowy hues Your grace and charm no match for my grip I make demands - you side-step so quick Your movements like time of infinite range Life on a platform and dreams on a stage You beckon and call then quiver and quake Afraid of the liberties others with take Your breath is of steady and monitored pace Like shallow ravines and lovers embrace The air that you take is returned in good time Borrowed and treasured then gently revived Your strength is expression so clearly defined The fruits that you offer with ripen with time Others see not the secrets you hide Concealed so discretely by blankets of pride You climb to the heights most dream to aspire Then flow with the wind to quicken the fire My arms reach out to grasp you in flight For love is mine if you’ll be mine tonight You’ve touched me within – I’ll leave nothing to chance Take time by the hands - and you by the dance. Mary Lander

[yorkie]

Well, ladies............c’mon over! There’s always plenty! (But not like THIS (LOL!)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Spmqbs8YCW8

[yorkie]

That is a great graphic and poem, LJ!

[JustAmy]

Good Afternoon, DD.
Seems that everyone is busy. :(
I seem to remember something they used to call FreeTime.
What happened?

Congrats on the upcoming move.
Hugs to get you thru your dentist appt.

Have they scheduled your back surgery yet?
Be sure to keep us updated.

Have a Fabulous Friday and a Blessed Weekend.

[JustAmy]

Good afternoon, Jaycee.
Finally getting back to you. :)
Thank you.

Hope you are having a beautiful Friday.
Wishing you a relaxing weekend.

[JustAmy]

I promise to be back soon.

I need a sandwich since Yorkie didn’t send any sesame chicken this way. :)

[jaycee]

Very beautiful, Amy, thank you!
I needed a Red Rose!