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Oh Where Is Poetry's Flow? (Kethry's Challenge, Oh how my brain aching) |
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Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England 
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How hard!! Oh my this was sooooooo hard, if anyone wants me I'm as dead as a herring Oh Where Is Poetry’s Flow Oh this is coming so slow I can’t set my sights high Oh where is poetry’s flow Where is it here or there? Find it hidden in my mind And summon it to my hand Flow my muse in pens glow Miss Kethry so hard is this True it was so easy for you For your brain it says more My poor soul echoes a sigh Rise I shall lift up my eyes Fall into poetry’s deep pool Feel the dream become real Ah! Lift up night’s dark bar Day summons me to go play To follow and pursue you Chase the sun in daily race Lose my worries find muse Mystery enchantment history All part of life’s pure school Marsha Take back the hope you gave,- I claim Only a memory of the same Robert Browning |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Marsha, this was too easy for you, hardly a stretch at all. I'll let you off the next challenge if you can tell me what this style is called. You did good kiddo! Keth Those of us who refuse to risk and grow get swallowed up by life. Patty Hansen. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
Wake up Marsha love!! LOL  This was wonderful. . . and don't say that your brain hurts so. . . Kethry's just trying to expand your horizons!!  Just beautiful love. . . and I'm sorry. . . I have no idea what this style is called. . . or I'd help you out!! ---------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England |
Kethry love, dear heart whatever it's called I'm going to call it 'Kethry Torture' Oh my aching fur and whiskers! (No I know I haven't got fur or whiskers, but if I did have they'd ache too!) Easy you say,easy! And I though Pararella do do don't were hard! But at least I came through that, eventually, but this was sooooooo. No stretching involved she says, I'm as stretched as an old piece of knicker elastic. I need something easy, and relaxing. And gentle love don't forget gentle. Take care you ! love and hugs Slushy Sven dear heart, expand my horizens! She's just expanding my horizens, oh is she! Well they are expanded more than enough, I know it's good for me love, but I'm on holiday! Okay I know I'm a terminally lazy trout, but do you all have to expand me at the same time. (Obviously yes! I know me!!) Take care love, Mushy I know always moaning !! Thanks to you both, and I'm still as dead as a herring! Take back the hope you gave,- I claim Only a memory of the same Robert Browning |
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Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England |
Kethry love, dear heart whatever it's called I'm going to call it 'Kethry Torture' Oh my aching fur and whiskers! (No I know I haven't got fur or whiskers, but if I did have they'd ache too!) Easy you say,easy! And I though Pararella do do don't were hard! But at least I came through that, eventually, but this was sooooooo. No stretching involved she says, I'm as stretched as an old piece of knicker elastic. I need something easy, and relaxing. And gentle love don't forget gentle. Take care you ! love and hugs Slushy Sven dear heart, expand my horizens! She's just expanding my horizens, oh is she! Well they are expanded more than enough, I know it's good for me love, but I'm on holiday! Okay I know I'm a terminally lazy trout, but do you all have to expand me at the same time. (Obviously yes! I know me!!) Take care love, Mushy I know always moaning !! Thanks to you both, and I'm still as dead as a herring! Take back the hope you gave,- I claim Only a memory of the same Robert Browning Take back the hope you gave,- I claim Only a memory of the same Robert Browning |
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