To: Soaring Feather
Good night my oft musing friend again
sleep soft through gentle mist and rain
until the impetuous sun comes to call
and you watch dragonflies in grasses tall
29 posted on
07/06/2007 10:17:32 PM PDT by
WayzataJOHNN
( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
To: WayzataJOHNN; Lady Jag; NY Attitude; starbase; Kathy in Alaska; MEG33; Countyline; tomkow6

Good morning everyone!
It's the weekend all the poets are out having fun
vacation time for everyone!
Some are chasing dreams, on the road again
while others kick back with a good book to read.
Summertime, and the livin' is easy
walkin' a beach, or out campin',
countin' the stars on a summer's night
watchin' a comet in pure delight!
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