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Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Ocean Home~~A Dodoitsu Poem
Aquatic critters Swimming among a moist realm A liquid home, full of life Copyright(c) 2008 Marion Merrill. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, July 11, 2008
After a rough day...
When the weeks been to hard what else can you do? Hope eveyone has a great weekend! Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Animal Art???????????
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Wednesday, July 9, 2008
I wouldn't want to be on this kitten's bad side...
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Monday, July 7, 2008
WHo protects the little kittys...
This big guy does! Have a great day all! Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
Barn Cat~~A Haiku
Battle ground full of hay Sleep, Sleep, Sleep the day away Exhaustion of play Copyright(c)2008 Marion Merrill. All rights reserved. *Note* For those cat lovers among us. Hi Dad! Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Horse Nation Song
The beat of the drums is heard Throughout every part of the world Listen to the sound of the drums Listen to the sound of the beat It's the Horse Nation Coming Hooves hitting the ground Beat a sound rhythm They announce their coming The drums of the Earth are The rhythm of the Earth's heart We are... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, July 4, 2008
Sunkawakan~The Horse~As told to me when I was young..
In the days before Sunkawakan was gifted to us by Wakan Tanka, wandered with our feet and used dogs to carry our burden. In those times things were hard. Meat was never plentiful. I will relate to you what I was told years ago... A wild fire of sightings telling of a large dog type creature, who... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
More of the Ghost Stallion (A poem by Nancy J. Bailey)
Nancy J. Bailey Copyright 2008. There's a story the old ones tell by the fire When the stars are washed clean in the wind When the coyotes sing out beyond the cree jump When the echo of hoofbeats begin. Mane and tails flying They run in the hills Just to follow the ghost stallion's flight Sorrel and... Sign in to see full entry.