Open Poetry #4 |
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I Caught It |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow ![]() |
I Caught It I caught it sitting on my shoulder I caught it whispering in my ear I caught it humming a familiar tune I caught it trying to shut my eyes I caught it playing in my dreams I caught it as my eyes opened saying, good morning my dear friend |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
I sent an angel to sit on your shoulder and whisper sweet things in your ear. To sing you to sleep and frolic in your dreams as a rythmic poem that you'd remember upon awakening. Good morning, my dear friend. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ LostDreamer ... you are not lost on this one. It is beautiful, my dear friend. ------------------ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
Marge: How sweet of you, I thank you my friend it was just what I needed. |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Wishes fly on wings of thought you sent ... and I caught ! That's what friends are for ... ![]() I so enjoyed your poem. It will stay with me for a long, long while. ------------------ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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