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Post by Ron on Sept 14, 2010 21:52:00 GMT
Do you ever feel a bit lyrical? Are you a poet but don't know it? I thought I might start a thread where anyone can jot down an odd ode which may or may not be gardening related. Tig's signature is a little poetic. I've taken the liberty of adding a couple of lines. There are holes in the sky where the rain gets in! But the holes are small that's why the rain is thin. Someone up there's putting pressure on the sky, Wish they'd take a break and let us all get dry!
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Post by MamIDdau on Sept 14, 2010 22:07:10 GMT
My parents are quite good with ditties. I just tend to make up lyrics to songs as I go along to fit in with what I'm saying.
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Post by JennyWrenn on Sept 15, 2010 6:54:34 GMT
Just rushed this off as getting ready for work so it may have needed a bit of adjustment NO SUN TODAY Just been out for my morning walk As always, I am up with the lark Some Members still asleep in their beds Get up you lazy sleepy heads Enjoy the day before the shower Picked my sweet peas, still in flower The sun today isnt coming by It doesn’t like our Northern sky
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Post by farmersboy on Sept 15, 2010 7:13:14 GMT
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Post by JennyWrenn on Sept 15, 2010 7:27:15 GMT
You didnt write that FB did you
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Post by farmersboy on Sept 15, 2010 7:56:12 GMT
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Post by JennyWrenn on Sept 15, 2010 16:55:12 GMT
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Post by Ron on Sept 17, 2010 12:49:30 GMT
Aprilaydee, I do that. If I don't know the words (sometimes when I do) I invent my own. Its a great way of remembering things - sing your little message to yourself using a familiar tune and you will recall it later - if you remember the tune!
Jenny, I'm not surprised your rushed ditty is so good, your signature (Morning's at seven, etc) shows your talent. And Farmersboy, hope it was a good turkey! (the meal, not the poem ;D )!
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Post by MamIDdau on Sept 17, 2010 14:37:24 GMT
I'll just change the lyrics to match what I'm doing such as cooking or hanging the washing out.
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Post by JennyWrenn on Sept 17, 2010 16:32:16 GMT
Thank you Rony but have to admit I "adapted" my signature a bit with the help of Robert Browning - I know he wont mind Pippa Passes The year's at the spring, And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hill-side's dew-pearled; The lark's on the wing; The snail's on the thorn; God's in his Heaven - All's right with the world!
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Post by farmersboy on Sept 17, 2010 17:47:37 GMT
Aprilaydee, I do that. If I don't know the words (sometimes when I do) I invent my own. Its a great way of remembering things - sing your little message to yourself using a familiar tune and you will recall it later - if you remember the tune! Jenny, I'm not surprised your rushed ditty is so good, your signature (Morning's at seven, etc) shows your talent. And Farmersboy, hope it was a good turkey! (the meal, not the poem ;D )! Ronnie you dont think Jenny thought that up herself,do you,its a copy,.........unlike my master piece,that was all my own work,.....the turkey roast was superb, btw i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd161/GWDAdmin1/Smilies/Default/cheesy.gif
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Post by JennyWrenn on Sept 18, 2010 6:18:56 GMT
Put the poem on Mrs FB won a nomination with
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Post by Ron on Sept 18, 2010 8:49:44 GMT
Afraid my knowledge of literature isn't that great, nice poem though. I like that phrase 'dew pearled'. Farmersboy,
Here's a toast To your roast Now a ghost Of its former self A very fine Glass of wine While you dine Your very good health!
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