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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: Darksheare
That's a Star Trek, the original series episode.
Spock's Brain.
You probably fell asleep to it one night.
841
posted on
08/29/2004 6:46:07 PM PDT
by
NicknamedBob
(I can see why he thought it'd be cool, but Kerry should have applied for the "Not-So-Swift" boats...)
To: NicknamedBob
Odd part, they weren't tazing me.
842
posted on
08/29/2004 6:50:42 PM PDT
by
Darksheare
(The Liberals say: Join me and together we shall RUE the galaxy!)
To: bentfeather
The Lost Boys Soundtrack
Artist: Lou Gramm
Song: Lost in the Shadows
(The Lost Boys)
Say hello to the night
Lost in the shadows
Say hello to the night
Lost in the loneliness
Say hello to the night
Lost in the shadows
No one knows
I can't wait, I can't wait, no
When I see little lights in the shadows
One must hide when the sun gets higher
I don't know what this madness means
Here comes the night
The bedroom in shadows
Candlelights
I don't know where it's coming from
But I, I keep moving on
Till the darkest thought makes me want to try these wings
Say hello to the night
Lost in the shadows
Say hello to the night
Lost in the loneliness
Say hello to the night
Lost in the shadows
No one knows
Loneliness pours over you
Emptiness can pull you through
Did you go to sleep with the light on?
I can't wait for this feeling to free me
Wind blows hard, but it doesn't matter
'Cause when the sun goes down
Nothing else matters
The line is where the night lies
I will wait outside her window tonight
Say hello to the night
Lost in the shadows
Say hello to the night
Lost in the loneliness
Say hello to the night
Lost in the shadows
No one knows
Loneliness pours over you
Emptiness can pull you through
Did you go to sleep with the light on?
I can't wait for this feeling to free me
Say hello to the night
Lost in the shadows
Say hello to the night
Lost in the loneliness
Say hello to the night
Lost in the shadows
No one knows
843
posted on
08/29/2004 6:51:37 PM PDT
by
Darksheare
(The Liberals say: Join me and together we shall RUE the galaxy!)
To: Darksheare
Do yyou want me to do a search for this??
To: bentfeather
If you want to.
I have it, it was a pain to find.
845
posted on
08/29/2004 7:01:42 PM PDT
by
Darksheare
(The Liberals say: Join me and together we shall RUE the galaxy!)
To: Darksheare
To: SAMWolf; snippy_about_it; Darksheare; Colonel_Flagg; Darkchylde
Good morning everyone.
To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
848
posted on
08/30/2004 6:30:57 AM PDT
by
SAMWolf
(I've discovered that I often visit the state of confusion, and I know my way around pretty well.)
To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
Baking A Poem
Take a cup of words and place them in a bowl.
Add a half cup of humor to sweeten it a bit,
Then just a pinch of attitude to enhance the flavor.
Throw in a webster dictionary for great amounts of wit.
Now add the punctuations after honing it awhile.
Then grammar to articulate and have it make some sense.
Top off with deep emotions that arise within the soul.
Let steep for several hours, before adding the suspense.
Then place it in the oven of your mind until it's done,
The aroma permeating every corner of your head.
When all is baked and ready allow to cool awhile.
Voila, a poem appears, Next we'll make prose instead.
Floria Kelderhouse
Johnmiserable failureKerry
849
posted on
08/30/2004 6:31:23 AM PDT
by
SAMWolf
(I've discovered that I often visit the state of confusion, and I know my way around pretty well.)
To: SAMWolf
Good morning, Sam!!
Baking A Poem-now tnere's one I have not read before. Good idea!
Thanks for all, Sam and have a great day.
Currently we are being drowned again, yesterday it was huge dumps of rain off and on all day and night. Looks like another day of the same.
To: Colonel_Flagg; NicknamedBob; Trikebuilder; snippy_about_it; SAMWolf; Old Sarge; StarCMC; ...
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The Vineyards
Remembering the vineyards turning
dark and dormant against
our narcissus winter
in a golden sunset
we harvested wildflowers
and loved again
bentfeather©
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To: bentfeather
852
posted on
08/30/2004 9:25:21 AM PDT
by
Darksheare
(The Liberals say: Join me and together we shall RUE the galaxy!)
To: SAMWolf
Next we'll make prose instead. LOL. Lots easier.
853
posted on
08/30/2004 11:01:08 AM PDT
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: bentfeather
854
posted on
08/30/2004 11:01:30 AM PDT
by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: snippy_about_it; SAMWolf; Darksheare; Darkchylde; NicknamedBob; All
Good morning everyone.
To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
856
posted on
08/31/2004 6:37:11 AM PDT
by
SAMWolf
(My mind works like lightning... one brilliant flash and it's gone.)
To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
Weather
Once I dipt into the future far as human eye could see,
And I saw the Chief Forecaster, dead as any one can be--
Dead and damned and shut in Hades as a liar from his birth,
With a record of unreason seldome paralleled on earth.
While I looked he reared him solemnly, that incandescent youth,
From the coals that he'd preferred to the advantages of truth.
He cast his eyes about him and above him; then he wrote
On a slab of thin asbestos what I venture here to quote--
For I read it in the rose-light of the everlasting glow:
"Cloudy; variable winds, with local showers; cooler; snow."
Ambrose Bierce
Johnmiserable failureKerry
857
posted on
08/31/2004 6:37:40 AM PDT
by
SAMWolf
(My mind works like lightning... one brilliant flash and it's gone.)
To: SAMWolf
Good morning, Sam!!
Click..LOL Gotta run meetings all day!! Thanks for all.
To: SAMWolf; All
To: SAMWolf
Ambrose had a Devilish wit about him.
860
posted on
08/31/2004 4:06:11 PM PDT
by
NicknamedBob
(I can see why he thought it'd be cool, but Kerry should have applied for the "Not-So-Swift" boats...)
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