Open Poetry #6 |
If I Were But a Meadowlark (your turn Hoot) |
Mike Member Elite
since 1999-06-19
Posts 2462 |
If I were but a meadowlark, ...I'd fly o'er Kansas plains, Above ripe fields of golden wheat, ...in gentle springtime rains, I'd float above the blue-stemmed prairie, ...the Flint Hills down below, And drift back on the winds of time, ...to see the buffalo, I'd seek the seven golden cities, ...Coronado's quest, I'd soar o'er trails to Sante Fe, ...as pioneers went west, I'd fly amongst the cottonwoods, ...along a shallow stream, While calling softly to my love, ...you are my life, my dream, If I were but a meadowlark, ...forever would I sing, As above the Kansas plains, ...forever would I wing. |
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RufffRyder Member
since 2000-02-25
Posts 143<------Over There------> |
I can visualize all that you`ve written about in this one. Excellent job with the wording Mike. Thank you for the read |
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Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
Mike, I really enjoy reading your descriptive verses of the plains and mountains. This one flows like music, both in lyrics and meter. This is a beautiful piece Liz |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
I love these "If I were..."poems of yours--they are magical. If I were a hummingbird I'd stand in air so still with wings that travel like a song sipping poems with my quill. |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
Mike: This is a beautifull descriptive and unique poem.You have such a way with words. I can envision each and every step that you describe in your poem. Applause! Take care, Melissa Honeybee |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Mike...you do know I love these poems right? I don't think I need to tell you that though. They have a way of bringing a smile to my face. Got the next one ready yet ? If I were but a swan ...With feathers shining bright I'd drift upon a quiet pond ...Then lift off on wings in flight I'd have been born an ugly chick ...And grown through years in grace So in your passing you'd have to stop ...To look upon my face I float upon the waters ...Arch my neck so long Preen my silky feathers smooth ...And spread my wings so strong I'd drift along the waters edge ...As you walked on the shore Following there in your wake ...Till we were one once more |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Mike~ Such beauty to ignite the spark of spontaneity. I like your 'what if's ' *Martie~ I like it. *Hoot~ More ! More ! More ! ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ noles1@totcon.com |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Beautiful poem, Mike! You too, Martie and Ruth! Delightful, all of them! Denise |
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Soleil Member
since 1999-06-12
Posts 113 |
Very nice, I'd join in, but I know my focus isn't where it needs to be, and YOURS was perfect. |
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Meadowmuse Member Elite
since 1999-12-27
Posts 3263 |
Mike, Hoot Owl, both poems are songs of serene supreme devotional emotion...wonderful work. ~ Claire |
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