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~The Dragon Flies' Lair~Thread XIV~
July 23, 2004
| bentfeather and Poets of the Lair
Posted on 07/23/2004 4:39:59 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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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: Chit/Chat; Miscellaneous; Music/Entertainment; Poetry; Society
KEYWORDS: lyrics; poetry; prose
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To: StarCMC
Yupper just waiting for the White Knight to show. :-)
To: bentfeather
Yeah. New thread. I want to write but my brain is fried. LOL. We're busier than ever and it's hotter than ever. I still enjoy popping in though when I can.
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posted on
07/24/2004 9:52:12 AM PDT
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: SAMWolf
Nice poem. Good music. I like the few songs I know of Paul Young, "Everytime you go away, you take a piece of me with you". Good line.
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posted on
07/24/2004 9:53:26 AM PDT
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: bentfeather; Old Sarge; SAMWolf; snippy_about_it; Darksheare; Colonel_Flagg; All
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Look at me
I’m as helpless as a kitten
Up a tree
And I feel like
I’m Hanging from a cloud
I can’t understand
I get misty
Just holding your hand Walk my way
And a thousand violins begin to play
Or it might be the sound of your hello
This magic I hear
I get misty
The moment you’re near You could say that you’re leading me on
But it’s just what I want you to do
Can’t you see just how hopelessly I’m drawn
That’s why I’m following you On my own
Would I wander through this wonderland alone
Never knowing my right foot from my left
My hat from my glove
I get misty
And too much in love On my own
Would I wander through this wonderland alone
Never knowing my right foot from my left
My hat and my glove
I get misty
And too much in love Look at me
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posted on
07/24/2004 9:57:07 AM PDT
by
StarCMC
(It's God's job to forgive Bin Laden, it's our job to arrange the meeting.)
To: bentfeather
Woo-hoo!! I'll check back to see your dancing later -- the other arrived and we are on our way out!!
:o)
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posted on
07/24/2004 9:58:20 AM PDT
by
StarCMC
(It's God's job to forgive Bin Laden, it's our job to arrange the meeting.)
To: snippy_about_it
Well, love to have you here when you can make it. I know about wanting to write, but the brain can't make it happen. That's a tough one.
To: StarCMC
Oh WOW Star!! Thanks so much for Misty and the gorgeous presentation. Just wonderful.
To: StarCMC
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posted on
07/24/2004 10:17:07 AM PDT
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: bentfeather
Yep. There is some stuff in there trying to get out but it keeps mingling with all the other things I need to do and think about. It's a jumbled mess right now. LOL.
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posted on
07/24/2004 10:19:23 AM PDT
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: snippy_about_it
That happens to me, too. Especially when I have to do design work and a poem wants out. :-)
Like now. :-(
To: bentfeather
So how is the book coming? It's nearly 80 and not even 10:30 yet. I think I'll drink something cool and rest in front of the fan. Maybe something will come to me besides fried eggs on the blacktop.
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posted on
07/24/2004 10:23:01 AM PDT
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: bentfeather; SAMWolf
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posted on
07/24/2004 10:46:16 AM PDT
by
Darksheare
(Road Killed Beeber Association, paving the world, one troll at a time...)
To: bentfeather
You mean, you're waiting for lil' ol' ME?!?
Just let me get my gloves on...
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posted on
07/24/2004 11:51:04 AM PDT
by
Old Sarge
("There may be some talking, but Soldiers aren’t walking" - Army Retention at 100%)
To: snippy_about_it
Just got back for doing errands. You know dreaded grocery shopping, banking, bought a new battery for my cordless phone to the tune of $15.00-had to go to 3 places to find that. Sheeeesh. K-Mart where the phone was bought did not have batteries.
To: Old Sarge
Hiya Sarge. Kinda pooped from errands, we will do a dance later on if you're around. Okay? Gorgeous day here-just perfect.
To: Darksheare
Hi Darks. Hey, would you post your self portrait again? We should have it on each thread. Okay?
To: snippy_about_it
Oh sorry snippy, you asked about the book. Well, I am waiting for the galley proof to come. Other than that I have not heard. I would kind of like to compete again this year but don't think I will. I have another winner.
To: bentfeather
Willdo.
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posted on
07/24/2004 3:34:01 PM PDT
by
Darksheare
(Road Killed Beeber Association, paving the world, one troll at a time...)
To: Darksheare
Thank You Darksheare, I love this portrait.
To: bentfeather
Welcome.
Admittedly, I sized it down.
The original scan spans 262 by 566 pixels.
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posted on
07/24/2004 4:02:16 PM PDT
by
Darksheare
(Road Killed Beeber Association, paving the world, one troll at a time...)
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