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~The Dragon Flies' Lair Thread XI~
April 17, 2004
 | bentfeather, and  poets of the Dragon Flies' Lair
Posted on 04/17/2004 7:45:52 AM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: Colonel_Flagg
    Have a safe trip. We'll see ya when you get back.
181
posted on 
04/22/2004 9:27:51 AM PDT
by 
SAMWolf
(Stress is when you wake up screaming & you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet.)
 
To: bentfeather
    "I, I live among the creatures of the night" 
 
Laura Brannigan.
182
posted on 
04/22/2004 9:28:54 AM PDT
by 
SAMWolf
(Stress is when you wake up screaming & you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet.)
 
To: SAMWolf
    oooooooooooooooo spooky!!!
183
posted on 
04/22/2004 10:01:04 AM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
To: bentfeather
    Good Song. "Self Control"
184
posted on 
04/22/2004 10:44:50 AM PDT
by 
SAMWolf
(Stress is when you wake up screaming & you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet.)
 
To: All
    Spell Czech 
 
Eye halve a spelling chequer. It came with my pea sea. 
It plainly marques four my revue miss steaks eye kin knot sea. 
 
Eye strike a key and type a word and weight four it two say 
wheather eye am wrong oar write. It shows me strait a weigh. 
 
As soon as a mist ache is maid, it nose bee fore two long 
and eye can put the error rite. It's rarely ever wrong. 
 
Eye have run this poem threw it, I am shore your pleased two no. 
It's letter perfect in it's weigh. My chequer tolled me sew. 
 
Unknown
185
posted on 
04/22/2004 1:22:48 PM PDT
by 
Darkchylde
(Beware: angry pikas are plotting a revolt.)
 
To: Darkchylde
    Pikas? 
Hmmm...
186
posted on 
04/22/2004 2:11:53 PM PDT
by 
Darksheare
(Fortune for the day: "Now, do you think we have anything more than BOINNGGG?!" -dating advice movie.)
 
To: bentfeather
    I see the flame that burns in you 
A flickering glow of something true 
I see the rain in the darkened sky 
And sparkling diamonds of morning dew 
I'd give my soul before this is through 
I seek to see what is perfectly you 
 
"perfectly you"
187
posted on 
04/22/2004 2:19:36 PM PDT
by 
Darksheare
(Fortune for the day: Darkchylde shall annoy her brother with her tagline. She will be in HIS tagline)
 
To: Darksheare
    "perfectly you" 
 
 
 
 
Oh my Darksheare, this is beautiful.
188
posted on 
04/22/2004 3:02:39 PM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
To: Darkchylde
    Spell Czech 
 
 
LOL!! Good one!!!
189
posted on 
04/22/2004 3:04:59 PM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
To: bentfeather
    It's in the new reader's digest. 
I found it too amusing to pass up.
190
posted on 
04/22/2004 3:15:49 PM PDT
by 
Darkchylde
(Beware: angry pikas are plotting a revolt.)
 
To: All
    
  
   
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                  | Blue Fires 
 
                         Your love is a snuggling angelshe whispered to her
 dragonfly lover
 my bones are blue fires
 desire is my
 willing black eyes
 
 bentfeather |  |  |  |  | 
  
 
 
191
posted on 
04/22/2004 5:42:26 PM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
To: bentfeather
    Thank you!
192
posted on 
04/22/2004 6:05:21 PM PDT
by 
Darksheare
(Fortune for the day: Darkchylde shall annoy her brother with her tagline. She will be in HIS tagline)
 
To: All
    
  
   
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                  | Good nite poets 
  May the sweet aroma of Lily of the Valleyfill your dreams
 caress your face
 tenderly lull you to sleep
 in the safety of knowing love...
 
  ~ Dream a Little ~ Love a Lot ~Today
 
 
                        Should thou lovest me this day I would be content in today
 not ask for tomorrow...
 But... live this day only
 in splendor of knowing
 thou lovest me today...
 bentfeather © 04/03/03
 
 
                          bentfeather
 Touch the Chariot of Fire
 
 
                       |  |  |  |  | 
  
 
 
193
posted on 
04/22/2004 9:30:51 PM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
To: SAMWolf; snippy_about_it
    Good night friends.
194
posted on 
04/22/2004 9:33:31 PM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
To: bentfeather
    Goodnight Feather.
195
posted on 
04/22/2004 10:14:46 PM PDT
by 
SAMWolf
(Stress is when you wake up screaming & you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet.)
 
To: SAMWolf; snippy_about_it; Darksheare; Darkchylde; radu; Colonel_Flagg; NicknamedBob; All
    
Good morning everyone.
 
196
posted on 
04/23/2004 6:36:06 AM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
197
posted on 
04/23/2004 6:39:16 AM PDT
by 
SAMWolf
(Stress is when you wake up screaming & you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet.)
 
To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
    The Blind Men and the Elephant
  

  
 It was six men of Indostan 
 To learning much inclined, 
 Who went to see the Elephant 
 (Though all of them were blind), 
 That each by observation 
 Might satisfy his mind 
  
 The First approached the Elephant, 
 And happening to fall 
 Against his broad and sturdy side, 
 At once began to bawl: 
 God bless me! but the Elephant 
 Is very like a wall! 
  
 The Second, feeling of the tusk, 
 Cried, Ho! what have we here 
 So very round and smooth and sharp? 
 To me tis mighty clear 
 This wonder of an Elephant 
 Is very like a spear! 
  
 The Third approached the animal, 
 And happening to take 
 The squirming trunk within his hands, 
 Thus boldly up and spake: 
 I see, quoth he, the Elephant 
 Is very like a snake! 
  
 The Fourth reached out an eager hand, 
 And felt about the knee. 
 What most this wondrous beast is like 
 Is mighty plain, quoth he; 
  Tis clear enough the Elephant 
 Is very like a tree! 
  
 The Fifth, who chanced to touch the ear, 
 Said: Een the blindest man 
 Can tell what this resembles most; 
 Deny the fact who can 
 This marvel of an Elephant 
 Is very like a fan! 
  
 The Sixth no sooner had begun 
 About the beast to grope, 
 Than, seizing on the swinging tail 
 That fell within his scope, 
 I see, quoth he, the Elephant 
 Is very like a rope! 
  
 And so these men of Indostan 
 Disputed loud and long, 
 Each in his own opinion 
 Exceeding stiff and strong, 
 Though each was partly in the right, 
 And all were in the wrong! 
  
 Moral: 
  
 So oft in theologic wars, 
 The disputants, I ween, 
 Rail on in utter ignorance 
 Of what each other mean, 
 And prate about an Elephant 
 Not one of them has seen! 
  
 John Godfrey Saxe 
 
 
Michael miserable failureMoore
 
198
posted on 
04/23/2004 6:39:50 AM PDT
by 
SAMWolf
(Stress is when you wake up screaming & you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet.)
 
To: SAMWolf
    Good morning Sam!! 
 
Today's poem!! LOL Where ever did you find the graphic? Wonderful indeed. Thank You. 
 
Coffee, donuts, and tunes are great, too.
199
posted on 
04/23/2004 6:58:34 AM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
To: bentfeather
    mine
200
posted on 
04/23/2004 6:58:55 AM PDT
by 
Soaring Feather
(~The Dragon Flies' Lair~ Poetry and Prose~)
 
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