Open Poetry #8 |
Summer Solstice - Florida Style |
Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Summer Solstice - Florida Style ~*Marge Tindal*~ Lying naked in the hot summer sun Skin well-oiled Temperature boiled Beads of perspiration gleaming I fret Nothing to do but sweat Lazy, hazy days soaking up the rays The heat rises I turn before I burn With sun screen caked too late I'm baked This is for real now I peel New skin Begin again Some lessons are never learned No matter how many times you're burned |
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Denise
Moderator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
This reminded me of the time I got burnt in Florida after just 10 minutes in the sun...it wasn't pleasant. Sometimes we just never learn until it's too late. Great poem, Marge! Denise |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
Marge~ Ouch!! Here, have some lotion for that!! LOL Very creative poetry my friend! LW Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility. --William Wordsworth |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Denise~ Actually, I've never burned in my life ... totally a spoof I did about a year ago ... I posted it here for XAngel after the beauty she wrote. LoneWolf~ Thanks for the 'ouch' ! ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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Ethan Halo Senior Member
since 2000-04-28
Posts 793on the roof again |
you know, i've never been burned either. and coincidentally, i was born in Florida. great poem. it adds a bit o' "spice" in here, 'specially at this hour! [This message has been edited by Ethan_Halo (edited 07-01-2000).] |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Ethan~ What's a nice guy 'born in Florida' doing in the big arena of Vegas ? We've got school and private investigators here ya' know. Glad you enjoyed the 'spice'. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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ESP Member Elite
since 2000-01-25
Posts 2556Floating gently on a cloud.... |
Lol...I can't even count the number of times I have been burnt!! Mostly in the African Sun but I've felt the sting of Florida Sun too... when we visited Disney World! Neat poem, Marge!! Love ya! Love and hugs, Lil' Lizzie "Poetry is the true expression of my soul, it is my ultimate means of communication. It is my rainbow of delight." |
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Kit McCallum
Administrator
Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
Great message within the closing lines amongst the fun and imagery Marge! Enjoyed this! Best wishes, /Kit |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Lil' Lizzie~ Glad to see your bright smile this morning. Darn it - wish you'd come back to Disney World - it's just 20 miles from my backyard. I can sit on my porch and watch the fireworks ! Kit~ I'm always glad to know you enjoy. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~Marge,...this poem is so true about never learning, and new skin, begin again. Haha. Can't count the number of times I've been burnt to the point where I've ruined my vaca. for a day or two. Yowsers!!! Great job. *Peace. *BTW, I like the orange too. |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
I remember last summer I got burned on my stomach and my back real agony...well silly me. Little chance of it this summer...where is the nice the weather. Wait a minute. I am in Ireland, aw it figures. lol wonderful poem Marge. A rock pile ceases to be a rock pile the moment a single man contemplates it, bearing within him the image of a cathedral. Antoine de Saint-Exupéry |
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