Open Poetry #8 |
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Attyb Junior Member
since 2000-07-02
Posts 40Okc |
Lying in the hay watching the clouds go passing by. It is a game we play when we are bored. That one looks like a ship ohh that is a dog standing. Mmm the warm breeze kissing my flesh as the sun warms it. The sweet aroma of hay perfect climate and you... Life is complete. Copyright2000ACB [This message has been edited by Attyb (edited 07-07-2000).] |
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Elizabeth
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since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
Welcome Attyb! Isn't that the epitome of a summer day-to just be able to sit and watch the clouds go by? Very well done! Elizabeth I'm grabbing my hat and coat I'm leaving the cat a note Quick call me a ferry boat-getting out of town! |
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Attyb Junior Member
since 2000-07-02
Posts 40Okc |
Thank you. Athena |
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