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[aid] => mick
[title] => Howie and Me and Our Garden of friends
[time] => 2007-06-23 08:08:41
[hometext] => The sun is out
[bodytext] => Sitting here this afternoon sharing Date squares with me dog Howie Just a ole lady in a straw hat Talking to herself in the garden back yard The yard with the Big Hug Huge Elder tree Howie and me went to wandering today And were Visited by the Fairies at home They always come to frolich and play Among the bluebells and Sunflowers Garden beds, Toadstools and Clay figures I know that Howie can see them just as I can Cause they play a game of Tag as He runs and plays There is one who comes and tells me all the news of their lands And most are really quite charming So much better sounding than here The Queen's new web and dew pearled wings And her cloaks of Rainbow colored shimmer and Fish scale skin Water drop Tiara's and a wand of incandescent light With power explicit of the Night fly veteran verbosity Gentle is her voice as if tiny glass slivers tinkling Her hair a whisper of moon beam swept gentle across her brow The raven black hair loose and flowing in the back Scarlet Red shash Tied high upon her head With a string of tiny abalone mollusk shells Draping to the waist Oh how Funny is That Howie This ole ladies favorite pup Still chasing those fairies on the wind Smelling where them Butterflies have been. And with a turn Some thing catches his eye And he's off again Now getting back to the news of the Queen Oh perhap its getting late to just sit and chat I am keeping you from whimsy and glinting So go and we can talk more another day. Looks like storm clouds rollin in Kinda typical for Looks like our Summer has come. Thank you Fairy Friends that come to me. To Include me in your little fairy land. To drag me from these earthy thrills and Stormy weather Whisper [comments] => 5 [counter] => 202 [topic] => 23 [informant] => whisper [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
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