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Re: Re: Kabu

yes give it back to Archie;Time ti retire ; like me!! 

posted by Kabu on September 15, 2013 at 12:30 PM | link to this | reply

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Thank you Judy .

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 11:43 PM | link to this | reply

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Thank you Justi hope you and George are keeping well.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 11:43 PM | link to this | reply

Re: Re: Re: Ciel

I won't send her a photo then and don't be a naughty girl. 

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 11:40 PM | link to this | reply

Those flowers are so beautiful. I always love your poems. Get a good rest today. Be blessed.

posted by Justi on September 14, 2013 at 10:13 PM | link to this | reply

Gorgious flowers!  Loved the poem too! 

posted by MsJudy on September 14, 2013 at 5:14 PM | link to this | reply

Re: Re: Ciel

I suppose they might well have swooned... or perhaps they simply fell over.  My mom who will be 91 the end of this month falls over fairly often. Maybe she is thinking of gentlemen's knees...

posted by Ciel on September 14, 2013 at 12:00 PM | link to this | reply

Re: Ciel

Well Ciel I think you must have a photographic mind.

 I have been posing in my 1949 bathing suit. 

It was to bring back pleasant memories

to the residents of a nursing home.

Seven or was it eight? Octogenarian gentle ladies

swooned. Of course not many can achieve such

a feat, being of slight build and living a life of hardship.

I am not going to brag any more. It does come over my knees

a gentleman does not show his joints.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:43 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Annicita

Yes but if you were desperate and lived in an ivory tower, it might encourage you to dangle.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:30 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Why, asks the country girl who learned no guile coming up

Yes it is a problem Pat, If only one knew what to look for, The little smart-asses seem to stir some stupid sense. 

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:27 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Taps

Yes it is all expensive daring rides for those who have no idea that once one would go to the fair with sixpence  and have a great time. Dahlias, Taps sadly some are two large for cut flowers and I have to snip the heads.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:24 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Jimmy

I think I would probably have a set of dumbells Jimmy. It looks like it will be wet or I might have tried for a photo of the up and down horses. If ever I can get my strength  back I will get a photo of lifting a half hundred weight with one finger. Just bragging.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:20 AM | link to this | reply

Re:swordfingers

Thank you dear hope you are feeling OK.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:13 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Kabu

I expect you would buy the lot Kabu, half price, if you behave. Really I am fed up with it the rain kept soaking the bags of apples and pears . I had to bring them inside and dry them out twice. I shall be glad to let Archie have the business, he is back today.  

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:12 AM | link to this | reply

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Well if you needed a rubber I suppose you could use the little girl's behind. 

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:06 AM | link to this | reply

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You may have the answer FS . Sadly I forget the poem.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:04 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Anohr

Isn't that more of an agricultural show Adnohr. Our old fairs used to sell bags of flour to poke down a girls back and water squirts. What joy. Yes  Pat makes a nice little sensible comment.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 10:03 AM | link to this | reply

Re: CCT

I think they had plaits Naut, I think it would have been feasible then. Well on a first floor flat. 

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 9:56 AM | link to this | reply

Re: ChiffChaff

Oh; dear Bro you need taller trees.Tough luck.

posted by C_C_T on September 14, 2013 at 9:51 AM | link to this | reply

ChiffChaff

Lovely flowers. All of our apples disappeared almost overnight with the deer and bear and leaving only a few for the crows Bro.

posted by WileyJohn on September 13, 2013 at 8:21 PM | link to this | reply

CCT

That's an impressive bucket of flora! And this business of the lady letting her hair down for the the wandering minstrel (or whatever he was) to climb up on - I never really believed that! Frayed ends, you know - too weak! Today ladies know about frayed ends and take care of them, but in those days, before TV, nobody knew of frayed ends, and their suitors would never have got off the ground...

posted by Nautikos on September 13, 2013 at 7:32 PM | link to this | reply

Very pretty flowers! I enjoy the village fairs. Fortunately the one we have here hasn't changed much - still agriculture and home ec tents, beef and horse showings, demolition derby and, of course the midway and candy apples. My favorite ride was the merry-go-round, or carousel. We stayed on the ground. Enjoyed Pat-B's response to your poem.

posted by adnohr on September 13, 2013 at 6:32 PM | link to this | reply

Oh, yes, the wetness can make the cutting difficult...A great question to ponder at the beginning of the poem.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on September 13, 2013 at 6:30 PM | link to this | reply

I remember playing with the hair of the little girl who sat in front of me in 3rd grade and thinking, how did he ever get up her hair, (Repunsel I mean)...The flowers were wonderful.

posted by UtahJay on September 13, 2013 at 3:53 PM | link to this | reply

I cannot imagine even a nit trying to climb up my hairi love the memories of when a Fair really was a Fair...ut it would be tough hoping each year to snag a job...I suppose one could always go into service...I love the flowers and if I was there I would buy them all....Oh No...I couldn't take a gift...Oh well if you insist...

posted by Kabu on September 13, 2013 at 3:50 PM | link to this | reply

... nice post.

posted by Carolyn_Moe on September 13, 2013 at 2:40 PM | link to this | reply

Why, asks the country girl who learned no guile coming up

under mother's watchful eye, does the poet so praise the girl in the tower who's above it all and spends her days doing her hair? Does he not see a girl so shy, just across the cobbled street, moving quietly by? 

posted by Pat_B on September 13, 2013 at 1:34 PM | link to this | reply

A little tip: never climb or work amongst tall, wet flowers or plants unless you know you're going to take a nice hot shower afterward!  And you're right . . . the "older" fairs sound better. Hey, if they still had the people showing up with instruments of their trades, skills or special talents, as a writer, you could parade around with a huge ostrich feather quill pen! I'll bet that would be unique . . .

posted by JimmyA on September 13, 2013 at 1:34 PM | link to this | reply

I haven't been to the State Fair for ever so long, for as you say it has gone to "high rides" (We call it the Midway) and loud music, and strange things to eat that cost a fortune, such as fried dill pickles on a stick.  It definitely is not like it used to be.
This bucket of flowers is one of your prettiest.  I love the colors.

posted by TAPS. on September 13, 2013 at 1:30 PM | link to this | reply

all i can say about someone climbing up my hair is OUCH!!!!!

just detangling it when it was long was a nightmare

posted by Annicita on September 13, 2013 at 1:00 PM | link to this | reply

The flowers are lovely!

And an easy solution to the wet: wear your bathing suit.  I'll bet it's long in the leg, nearly to the knees, and has straps over the shoulder... If you don't have one, I think there is one in the costumes collection downstairs.

posted by Ciel on September 13, 2013 at 11:59 AM | link to this | reply