~The Dragon Flies' Lair~Thread XX

May 8, 2005 | bentfeather Poets of the Lair

[international american]

Chortle guffaw ROTF!!

[international american]

"Where's International American?? You two have wonderful, strange conversations. LOL"

Check out Amy's Place this morning.....Bob and I were on a roll!!

[Soaring Feather]

Bob and I were on a roll!!

Oh man!! :-)

[Darksheare]

Morning!

Been wandering far and wide today.

[laurenmarlowe]

Meeting at night

The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i' the slushy sand.

Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;
Three fields to cross till a farm appears;
A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch
And blue spurt of a lighted match,
And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears,
Than the two hearts beating each to each!

by Robert Browning

[Soaring Feather]

Good evening, ms. marlowe.

Lovely poem and graphic.

Thank You.

[HopeandGlory]

sacred music at night
into the bonfires
flutter the tinted leaves

Kobayashi Issa 1763 - 1827

Good night Miss Feather and Fellow Lairites . . . see you tomorrow.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone.

[Soaring Feather]

Gorgeous Haiku and graphic.
Thank you.

[international american]

Good morning, bentfeather.

[Darksheare]

Morning!

[Soaring Feather]

WOO HOO, you hit #50!

[Soaring Feather]

How's things in your neck of the woods? We have been having lovely weather.

[Darksheare]

Mild, sunny, breeze at 10 to 13 mph variable directions.
Pollen count here seems to be 'medium'.

So far so good.

[international american]

It is cold and rainy here in California. We set the state record for rainfall this year, more rain than Seattle.

[Soaring Feather]

Oh dear, rainy California. Weather goes is cycles, we have some years like that as well.

[Darksheare]

Yikes, monsoon weather!

[Soaring Feather]

Compensation
by Sarah Teasdale

I should be glad of loneliness
And hours that go on broken wings,
A thirsty body, a tired heart
And the unchanging ache of things,

If I could make a single song
As lovely and as full of light,
As hushed and brief as a falling star
On a winter night.

[Soaring Feather]

We have had that here haven't we Dark?

I think last Spring and Summer were very wet. I seem to recall we got Summer in September.

[SAMWolf]

Good Morning Everybody.

You Know The Drill
Click the pics

Coffee & Donuts