Open Poetry #20 |
Raven Loonatics |
Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Light raindrops pitter-pattering, a squirrel chitter-chattering, my thoughts go skitter-skattering, what does it matter, anyway. Slight breezes wheezing through the trees, can't help but sigh contentedly, one moment of such harmony, is worth a thousand yesterdays. Where focus is prerequisite, to get my butt back out of debt, each second here holds no regrets, save that I might not longer stay. Let not the sky embrace the moon, infinity, would be too soon, "There's more to nothing." quoth the loon. "Do not make me forsake this, nay!" For butterflies are fluttering, in spite of all my muttering, Repeat( in case was stuttering ) "Do not make me forsake this, nay!" |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Hi Dr Moose. This is very cool. Enjoyed. Sandra |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Awwwwwww, this poem twitters with such melody, sweet friend, I LOVE IT!!! (smiles) We all love you so much, sweet friend, this is fabulous! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet William, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
I love this write : ) very well done Connie |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
a fun and creative read dr. enjoyed ~Victoria |
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SmittenKitten Senior Member
since 2001-06-20
Posts 1131where the sky and horizon meet |
Moose~I love the flow of this It bounces through my mind. Smiling, ~Krista Your beautiful words & creativity allow me to connect with the same in myself. |
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