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~The Dragon Flies' Lair IV~
November 7, 2003
| bentfeather
Posted on 11/07/2003 5:42:23 AM PST by Soaring Feather
My Dragon Fly and Me
If I could be a Dragon Fly and wing my way through the sky I would never be shy just me and my Dragon Fly!
By moonlight we ride the wind chase the comets tail for fun by day we would hide from the sun our fragile wings would come undone
On darkest nights we would use fireflies as our guide we would dip and we would glide through the heavens open wide and scatter diamonds in the night sky my Dragon Fly and I...
And we would wing past our lovers silent in the night... to kiss their face in our flight much to their surprise and delight my Dragon Fly and me in sight...
Such a view do we share away up here in the air of breezes soft through our hair my Dragon Fly and me a pair...
bentfeather©
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TOPICS: Poetry
KEYWORDS: freeverse; haiku; hobbies; michaeldobbs; poems; poets; prose
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To: Colonel_Flagg; SAMWolf; Flurry; Darksheare; Trikebuilder; radu; snippy_about_it; All
He lives in my heart
where we will never part
ours is a forever thing
even tho there was no ring
Love is to the marrow
neverending in a tomorrow
star walkers we two
hand in hand thru
the nebula of the Crab
on the side of the Milky Way
and in the spiral of the stars
yes, it's his, yes it ours
our lonely walk in the stars...
bentfeather
801
posted on
11/21/2003 8:22:13 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(I have a sword in my hand. I am a poet bentfeather.)
To: Colonel_Flagg
Woo Hoo!!
Colonel Flagg, bagged the #800!!
802
posted on
11/21/2003 8:22:58 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(I have a sword in my hand. I am a poet bentfeather.)
To: Colonel_Flagg; bentfeather
I would walk with him
in the moonlight
listen for the call of
the lonely dove
and know it was
him remembering me
on cold nights in our memory
All around, I see her
Her voice in the whispering of the trees
Her face illuminated in the stars
Yet I fear it is only me who remembers
My faith must stay strong, lest I wither
The night is cold
My love is warm
But she is not in my arms.
I wonder
does he think of me
in the same way
does he think of me at all
has he forgotten
has he found another love
does he long for me in the night
as I toss and turn
struggling to sleep so I can be with him
803
posted on
11/21/2003 8:23:21 PM PST
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: Colonel_Flagg
800! HA, you are a quick learner!
804
posted on
11/21/2003 8:24:11 PM PST
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: snippy_about_it
Just fittin' in .. ;)
Oh, she I love,
If only I could find a way
Distance cuts like a knife
Time is not my friend.
How can I tell you?
The frustration rends my soul
My mind screams, but you cannot hear
The voice echoes and sadly fades
Do you remember?
Do you care?
Can your voice in the wind dry my tears?
I miss you so
805
posted on
11/21/2003 8:33:20 PM PST
by
Colonel_Flagg
(Ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you mad. -- Aldous Huxley)
To: snippy_about_it; SAMWolf; bentfeather
LOL. I'm so glad to see you use the expression "fall out", must be a regional thing. I've had to explain it to SAM at least twice when I've said something using that expression. ROTFLOL! There are a lot of expressions in this part of the country that throw folks from elsewhere, for some reason. They make perfectly good sense to us though, right? hehe! I pretty much type the same way I talk. Ms. feather can vouch for that, right feather? *giggle*
Ok, I'm about to get snatched bald here so I'd better git. "Sleepy head" says "Hi" backatcha feather. :-) Catch y'all later.....again. hehe!
806
posted on
11/21/2003 8:40:42 PM PST
by
radu
(May God watch over our troops and keep them safe)
To: snippy_about_it; Colonel_Flagg; SAMWolf; Flurry; Darksheare
I wonder
does he think of me
in the same way
does he think of me at all
has he forgotten
has he found another love
does he long for me in the night
as I toss and turn
struggling to sleep so I can be with him
Oh I know he thinks of me
in my thoughts he thinks of me
he thinks of me
on our walks he talks to me
and I know, I know he thinks of me
I struggle not to sleep at night
he has told me it's alright
and I believe him without doubt
our day will come and we will shout
807
posted on
11/21/2003 8:45:21 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(I have a sword in my hand. I am a poet bentfeather.)
To: Colonel_Flagg
Wonderful. You fit in nicely. :)
808
posted on
11/21/2003 8:48:11 PM PST
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: radu
Okay Doo, Pat hubby on the head and feed the cats!
809
posted on
11/21/2003 8:49:18 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(I have a sword in my hand. I am a poet bentfeather.)
To: bentfeather
OK. Now everyone is writing mushy stuff. :-0
810
posted on
11/21/2003 8:58:16 PM PST
by
SAMWolf
(100,000 lemmings can't be wrong.)
To: SAMWolf
ohhhhhhh Sam is it that bad???
Stop blushing I can see you from here. LOL
811
posted on
11/21/2003 9:00:34 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(I have a sword in my hand. I am a poet bentfeather.)
To: SAMWolf

Neener, neener!
812
posted on
11/21/2003 9:02:22 PM PST
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: snippy_about_it; SAMWolf; Colonel_Flagg
A silent creeping
up the hill
sent a chill o'er
the rill and I stood
the ground and watched
the silent thief of love
escape with the dove.
Left alone on the hill
I knew there would
never be a will for me
to summon the dove
let it be free and
I'll watch my watch
my memory and me...
bentfeather
813
posted on
11/21/2003 9:24:14 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(I have a sword in my hand. I am a poet bentfeather.)
To: snippy_about_it
LOL! I guess it's good to get mushy every once in a while. Just don't make it a habit.
814
posted on
11/21/2003 9:33:07 PM PST
by
SAMWolf
(100,000 lemmings can't be wrong.)
To: radu; All

Good night Poets
Thank You for your lines written from your soul.
Dream a Little, Love a Lot
Click the Dragon Fly Rider! Phil Collins, radu!
815
posted on
11/21/2003 9:36:17 PM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(I have a sword in my hand. I am a poet bentfeather.)
To: bentfeather
Summer Rides On Gossamer Wings
To drift on summer's breeze aboard the Dragonfly,
one sees the world from inches up in the sky,
and it makes the world seem larger as you go flying by.
Buzzing wings dull the mind and so restful it becomes,
that one might sleep the whole day through and then some,
under sultry summer's loving sun.
Take the time and fly away,
give yourself the chance to play,
and forget the world today.
816
posted on
11/21/2003 11:59:44 PM PST
by
Trikebuilder
(We know the path they walk, and pray each step for them, till home they come to us.)
To: radu
Well, the dragonfly was a quick sketch done while my artillery unit was setting up to fire blank rounds for the 1812 Overture back in '98.
(We also fire golf balls out of the howitzer, but that was our then Cap's idea. It looked neat, admittedly.)
Alotta memory attached to that one sketch, and several after it.
I didn't have any fixative spray at the time, and had no real way to preserve any of those sketches.
But I will always remember that sketch with humor.
It was hysterical to me, right after doing the sketch, we had to roust a few stoned people from the bushes directly in front of the muzzles.
We yelled into the brush that they should come out now because they would get hurt.
This statement was answered with hushed giggles and very audible statements about how they were invisible and we couldn't hear them.
So we loaded up and extra blank round and fired.
About 12 stoners flew like the wind across the golf course that was on the other side of the brush in abject terror.
It's fear that gives men wings.
My seargent looked at me and goes, "Keller, how the heck could they think we didn't know they were there? What the heck just happened?"
I shrugged and answered my seargent that they were probably dropping acid.
Then our Captain walked by and dropped golfballs down the howitzer tubes, all while trying to look innocent.
Stunk that we lost him to S3 in a transfer with promotion.
If we could have kept that Captain, we would have.
Instead, we lost him and got a new guy who was a jerk.
817
posted on
11/22/2003 6:14:23 AM PST
by
Darksheare
("I'm not scary, but I play it on TV!")
To: snippy_about_it
SAI, good show!
818
posted on
11/22/2003 6:33:47 AM PST
by
Conspiracy Guy
(Conspiracy Guy, he's everywhere!)
To: snippy_about_it
Good show again, actually good show before. I'm in FILO mode right now.
819
posted on
11/22/2003 6:35:27 AM PST
by
Conspiracy Guy
(Conspiracy Guy, he's everywhere!)
To: SAMWolf; snippy_about_it; radu; Colonel_Flagg; Flurry; Darksheare; All

Good morning everyone in the Lair!
820
posted on
11/22/2003 6:59:09 AM PST
by
Soaring Feather
(I have a sword in my hand. I am a poet bentfeather.)
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