The Dragonflies'Lair ~ Thread ~ XXXIII

Soaring Feather/ Poets of The Dragonflies' Lair | February 10, 2007 | Soaring Feather

[NY Attitude]

Good morning to you Soaring Feather. Have a great day.

[WayzataJOHNN]

Scriber

A word so chosen set in place
a thought carefully fixed there
another word set and fixed fair
and you take up the poem’s pace

You wonder as to the next word
fitting each with wonder and worry
building a thing you can not hurry
shaping it, absorbing it as heard

Wondering if other’s will like it
just as sudden not giving a damn or care
its yours, just let them do better, or as fair
then they will appreciate a bit

-Trike

[Soaring Feather]

WOW I do like this poem, going on your page fast.

How are you doing this Winter, I know it's cold for you, do you have lots of snow?

[Soaring Feather]

Good night everyone.

[WayzataJOHNN]

"How are you doing this Winter, I know it's cold for you, do you have lots of snow?"

I'm getting by, cold as a .... Just take it from me I'm cold, we haven't been above freezing for some time! Not much snow, but artic cold and windy, unpleasant to the max! (I'd love a bit of global warming right now.)

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone.

[WayzataJOHNN]

Just finished a great breakfast down at the VFW, and now sitting in the Caribou Coffee shop, a table by the fireside, enjoying coffee, and people watching while I write a few chapters for my book. NICE!!!!

[Soaring Feather]

Well, can't beat that with a stick.

It's 0 degrees in my neck of the woods.

Have a wonderful session of writing.

[NY Attitude]

Good morning Soaring Feather. What a beautiful picture of the sun rising. Hope that you have a great day.

[SoldierDad]

Good morning SF. I hope your weekend was better than ours.

[Soaring Feather]

Hi Soldier Dad, so sorry, what happened?? My weekends are usually quiet.

[Lady Jag]

A Red Red Rose a poem by Robert Burns

O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June;
O my Luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly played in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry:

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
And fare thee weel awhile!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it ware ten thousand mile.

[NY Attitude]

Nice poem. Thanks.

[Soaring Feather]

Hello, Dear Lady Jag.

Such a lovely rose and beautiful classical poetry.

I have missed you.

[Soaring Feather]

Thank you, so much for moving The Dragonflies' Lair into the Poetry section.

I appreciate it very much.

Happy Valentine's Day to all Jim and all the mods.

[Lady Jag]

I wasn't around yesterday and have been busy today. Art class tonight, snow around midnight.

[Soaring Feather]

Ah, I was just missing you. ;)

[SoldierDad]

Sent you a Freepmail with an explaination. Not something I'm willing to place in this forum.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone, HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!

[Soaring Feather]

Understood, got it prayers up!