To: My back yard; BrokenArrow; Graewoulf
In this place serene
I sit and dream
of white knights
brave and bold
painting pictures
in the psyche cold
and
touch the nose of
serendipity in repose
rouse her in her place of rest
and put her magic to the test...
To: bentfeather
Don't have a poem for ya, but Howdy Missey.
Trying to stay dry today.
57 posted on
09/02/2003 9:45:02 AM PDT by
BrokenArrow
(“I rather preferred a dragon”)
To: bentfeather
rouse her in her place of rest
and put her magic to the test...
I like that poem too. I like it very very much.
59 posted on
09/02/2003 10:59:30 AM PDT by
My back yard
(Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?)
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