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I love this poem! Well done, too! sam 
posted by
sam444
on July 5, 2012 at 5:30 PM
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Re: UtahJay
You're leaving? That is a genuine literary tragedy - you will be sorely missed.
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 3:47 AM
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Re: WileyJohn
I often find the same, the garden is my first retreat if I am feeling irritable and unable to focus. Thank you
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 3:44 AM
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Re: shobana
Thank you, you should visit the UK - you can get that image a lot :D
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 3:42 AM
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Re: TAPS
Thank you. I think we can go out to play regardless of the colour (or sparsity in my case) of our hair
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 3:06 AM
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Re: nightpen
Thank you 
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 3:00 AM
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Re: marlindanse
Thank you 
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 2:58 AM
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Re: lovelyladymonk
thank you 
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 2:56 AM
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Re: C_C_T
Thank you - glad you enjoyed it!
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 2:51 AM
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Re:Kabu
hahaha you caught me - I do a lot of my writing at work, where the tedium of the day allows my brain to wander on strange paths
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 2:35 AM
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Re: Eleanor_Jazz
That sounds like good memories, I'm glad to have encouraged you to recall them
posted by
lionreign
on July 2, 2012 at 2:24 AM
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Lion, it is time for me to laeve blogit, but I didn't want to leave without saying goodbye to you...Keep up the good work.
posted by
UtahJay
on June 30, 2012 at 7:08 PM
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lionreign
I am finding the play outside is a help to my mind, enjoyed that poetry my friend.....
posted by
WileyJohn
on June 29, 2012 at 8:16 PM
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I love those moments when I see that drops of rain splattered on my pane Lion - lovely poem - Kudos.
posted by
shobana
on June 28, 2012 at 10:40 PM
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Love the ending.
Prisms hanging in the sunlight make this gray-haired woman want to play.
posted by
TAPS.
on June 28, 2012 at 9:02 PM
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Good! Loved the structure. 
posted by
NIGHTWRITE
on June 28, 2012 at 3:59 PM
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Not too shabby, youngster!
posted by
Reflecting_teddypoet
on June 28, 2012 at 2:07 PM
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It does have that effect, doesn't it? This is brilliant!

posted by
lovelyladymonk
on June 28, 2012 at 12:17 PM
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Sunshine indeed lovely perspectiive of that desirable element well done Lion.
posted by
C_C_T
on June 28, 2012 at 10:04 AM
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LOL...another delightful poem created I am suspecting, at your work place
when the mind wanders away from the daily grind to the beauty od poetry. I am such a fan!!!!
posted by
Kabu
on June 28, 2012 at 7:58 AM
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Reminded me when I was a kid playing in the rain and running across a field of fresh cut grass.
posted by
Eleanor_Jazz
on June 28, 2012 at 5:26 AM
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