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lucky
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since 2000-01-17
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Idaho

0 posted 2000-11-30 09:22 PM


the Ozarks of Missouri

the starry prairie lights
are shining crystal bright the Chinooks
are moving in tomorrow night I'll be out there
though I'd finished all I could and you know my
‘ol luck ain't been as benevolent & I'd be any
where from sorrow if I only away could
I’d love to see my only kin & know
the shape God’s given them
kindly a long the lonely
skyline their prairies
hard to find the
ones we love
the time has
screened but
I’ve heard it sung

on fields lone with thyme and
found how you've got to stay there
awhile but now it's snowing and those
country roads are brown and icy gray
and I know somewhere's my pretty
girl maybe o’er yonder town but
it’s Christmas again and I’ve
never found her way but
wondered if she ever
looked for me and
the dreams left
behind and
guessing
they’re
just
the
reasons
neither can be

found

.


[This message has been edited by lucky (edited 11-30-2000).]

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Martie
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1 posted 2000-11-30 09:55 PM


Lucky--You look back sometimes and see such truth...that it hurts..and I think you're right.
Marge Tindal
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2 posted 2000-11-30 11:05 PM


Lucky~
This reads so touching.
I so admire your ability to weave the pages
of your journal into such lovely writings
that we may share.
Thank you for this beauty.
~*Marge*~


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lucky
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since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601
Idaho
3 posted 2000-11-30 11:05 PM


Hi ya Sis,
   You have such an insight... And I see too
your beginning and feeling just how to write
it. You always have such kind words And I want
you to know just how much I love your freedom
of words... I don't bump you all the time, but
I have every post you've posted here and it
took a whole CD Rom. I love ya Sis and your
words have surely changed from times back
then... I believe you need a diploma. Should
I send you one..?

PS. From the background (three cheers from
Rosemary)

love dale

.

Rosemary J. Gwaltney
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since 1999-08-26
Posts 997
northern mountains, Idaho
4 posted 2000-11-30 11:09 PM


lucky - this cuts me to the heart.  I wish I could help you find your pretty little girl - and she surely still is! (Though not so little now.)  She was loving and beautiful, and sparkly, and I'm so sorry you miss her so.

Some day she will find you.  I know.  Maybe it won't be as long as you think.

Much love,  Rosemary

.

The spiritual wind that holds survivors aloft, plants the seeds from which bloom new hope ... R.J.G.


lucky
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since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601
Idaho
5 posted 2000-11-30 11:12 PM


Marge,
Your a scoundrel... you just type to darn fast... How am I supposed to keep evrey one happy..? kind words from you also.

love ya bubba

.

Paula Finn
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since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546
missouri
6 posted 2000-12-01 01:17 AM


I came in for a peek because I am a Missouri gal...then you just held me here with the sadness and the doubt...such a sweet sad tender write Lucky...

Ignore those who would clip your wings...fly ever upward...even if it means scorched wings



lucky
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since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601
Idaho
7 posted 2000-12-01 03:23 AM


Rosemary,
Your words and heart have always been so tender and understanding and you know the praries and how the rolling hills last forever. How could anyone find a loved one in the desert..?

thank you Darling

Paula,
So your a Missouri gal... Yeah, I was born in Carthage just outside of Joplin in 49. Dad worked in the marble quaries for 18 yrs. before moving out west. Still every time I go back there they treat me like a foreigner even though I was born there and all my kin still live there too. What a place to grow up. I still remember we were the only farm house on route 2 of course I was small but could see no houses in either direction. I dreamed of the train rolling by... saw it coming and watched it disapear from sight wishing I was on it. Resolved I knew I would never leave there. Thoughts of a very serious 5 yr. old. What a tale my thoughts could tell. Thanks Paula for your time.

dale
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[This message has been edited by lucky (edited 12-01-2000).]

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