| Open Poetry #1 |
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Reasoning |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla
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Reasoning Once while resting, musing, Mugging flowers, juggling clouds I watched a bee taking honey Bobbing up and down, suspended Till his gorge was ended. Flew a nearby hive Did the weirdest little jive Directions to a field of plenty Shallow wiggles, a step, a stroll And disappeared into a hole. Then I pictured our spring of manna Covered like flies on a banana Eating piranha, making money Sucking honey salvaging our source. Without remorse. |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
It didn't seem reasonable to me that this gem was hiding on page 6 with no replies... Very nice, Sy.. ![]() ------------------ Nay, if our wits run the Wild-Goose chase, I am done: For thou hast more of the Wild-Goose in one of thy wits, Than I am sure I have in my whole five. ~ ²1592 Wm. Shakespeare ~ Romeo & Juliet ~ ii. iv. 75 |
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Sunshine
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since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Ditto Nan's reply. ------------------ Sunshine Words will always express our feelings true. ~~~ KRJ Look, then, into thine heart, and write ~~~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
*sigh* |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Nan, You are to me a honey bee Salvaging this part of me. I offer you some honey free In payment of your oversee. And passing shadows was so kind Even sunshine praised my mind. I thank you all. |
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