Saturday Share, Come One ~ Come All !!!
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This is the blog where folks who decided
come and post their “Collab” Poetry!!!
Earlier in the week, a blog was posted inviting
everyone to come and give “One-More-Line”
to generate lines for this “Collab” Poetry.
This week we generated 300+ Lines!
These are the folks who came to give lines this week:
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This week’s line was:
Hope that you will join in on the fun with collabs and/or comments!
Everyone can participate…you need not to have left any lines.
The lines are located here: Get Lost in the Lines
Pick a few, add a few of your own…and create!
And Please…
Love & Light,
Angel Love
Welcome all to the Saturday Share! I am ready to kick back and relax after having “one of those days”! Hope you will all join me…looking forward to some great collabs! 🙂 :love:
one Last Line A CPC Colab
It’s That Time, Give Me One Last Line
“Their gone”
I’d just sat down for the first cup of morning coffee
When into the room my husband rushed, out of breath and huffing
Exclaimed with sorrow etched and retching despair
“How can you sit there so calmly in your chair?”
“Haven’t you heard the news, he asked?
The world swam, I swallowed hard, feeling dreads icy blast
As time froze, I sat suspended, lost and confused
Thinking, I can only take so much news
I choked shocked at Joes tumultuous sighs
And closed my eyes, to lessen, what e’er the dread surprise
I watched the words that came hurling forth off Joes tongue
“The boys! Oh my God! Their plane has been fired upon”
“Its gone!” And then in a quiet bereaved moan;~ “Their gone”
One by one the calls and visits
Their platitudes of grief hung heavy in the air
For our two darling boys no longer here
Leaving seeds of guilt creeping, entwining ivy snares
Each leaf a picture in my sight of that winter’s night
When I’d said “When you’re in a hurry its best to take a jet flight”
It was a long all night bus ride to get back to college
And so I insisted that they let us extend them the privilege
The ‘privilege` ~ Why? ~Oh, Why?
Not God, or reason could I see to help me stay my woeful cry
My boys lost to my pampering and a snipers evil rocket
And I punished, oe’r and oe’r to watch their plane fly up
Across a tv screen hurling high
Upwards into the milkyway, blown on a flaming arrow cross the sky
Our marriage is over
He’s found a new love in every bar on every corner
I walk the grassy knoll to sit a spell
Where two grey marble headstones dwell
The angels carved there, nod and sway
As I tell them bout my day
(clarice) 12/12/2012
My thanks to the passengers who gave me their lines
(Angel Love)line 4, (CPC)line 7, (Mary) line 10,
(clarice)line 17 & 27 (Bettie)line 19
one Last Line A CPC Colab
I Can Only Take So Much News
Hurry up now there’s no time to lose
Sally called from her bedroom window
Wiggling her wide bottom to block the others standing behind her
She wanted first pick to grab and hug the boy climbing the ladder
Up into their dormer room
Debbie pushed and niggled at her wiggling sister
You got first pick last time
Wait till I get you all alone, she hissed
The girls were secretly smuggling the boys from next door into their room
First up and thru tall skinny Bobby
Immediately tackled by Sally
Who sat on his pencil chest and smothered him with kisses
While he turned red then blue while trying to catch a breath
Two laughing boys each clasped a heaving breast
And pulled miss Sally up and over, rescuing the smothered boy
The eight lads and lasses soon became four struggling couples
Lost to the world and all else round them
When suddenly was heard foot steps upon the stairs
And a gruff voice loudly uttering
I can only take so much bad news
So please don’t let me find a room that has boys inside
The room went dark amidst the rustling and scurrying
Some one whispered I can’t find my shirt
And Bobby whispered back You’ll never miss it anyway
Just grab what you can and climb out the window
But we don’t even have a light to dress by
To bad, you’re going out anyway
Jerry pushed a struggling Amy mistakenly thought to be Harold
She missed the ladder and landed naked in the bushes
Harold donned a flowered top while searching for his shoes
And whined Who Put Glue On My left Shoe ?
Poor boy had to climb down the ladder with only one hand
Before I blow miss Sally
If you would only kiss me one more time pleaded Bobby
And as they started so they ended with Sally once more firmly planted
On top of Bobby smothering him with kisses
While two girls tryed to pull her off
Daddy opened the door switched on the light
And stood there mouth wide open
Watching his scantily dressed daughters turn and stare
Then fall kerplunk back on Bobby creating a tangled mess
Not only did Daddy get more bad news
But he had to share it with the local press, fire and police men
And oh yes, all the boys parents
How three half dressed girls and a young lad got entangled like a pretzel
Why Amy was found naked as a jaybird humming ‘Fallin’ & Flyin’
Harold was bottomless, with a shoe clad hand hanging glued to the ladder
The last two boys were bent over a tree stump held there by the dogs
Never such a sight seen on national news
Never such a night in Small town
Never would a dormer window open again
It was nailed boarded and shuttered tight
And Sally and Bobby now met in the basement at night
(clarice) 12/12/2012
Thanks to my rescuers
(Colvin)line 1, (clarice)line 9, (CPC)line 20, (Rebel)line 24
(Bettie)line 26, (Bump)line 31. (JT)line 33, (clarice)line 34
NEW FLASH
Better off to go
Which ever way the wind does blow
It will lead you in the right direction know
Upwards into the milky way blown on a flaming arrow cross the sky
Set sail on passions ship with my one and only beau
No worries there always home
Unless I decide to roam
Taking a ride in the old cadillac with the shiny chrome
Brings me back to drive in movies with my favorite fellow
Yes theres no place like home
Lilies wave me along on the road that leads me home
Memories abound as I see the welcoming chimney smoke
Dont You Step On Myyy Blu-Suede Shoes
My mind you are beginning to confuse
Who Put Glue On Myyy Two left Shoes
Ahhhh Ahhhh Choooo IIm Feeelin Da Touch Of Flu
To that you must bid adieu
Blues Clues Isss Old News
Just another point of view
In Pink Dyes & Purple Hues
Youve just described my dancing shoes
Colorfilled Rainbows Pink Hearts Horseshoes Greeen Clovers Yellow Stars & Blu Moons
Youll find them all in a Sears catalog brochures
I FEEL THE LUCKY CHARMS YUMMIE
I so would love to talk to my mommy
He looked with pleasure upon the bonnie lassie
When the Sun comes up.
We can always refill our cup
I cant fall asleep Tonight
These thoughts are making me very uptight
Time for Sleepy time Tea
Ill make some for you and me
Well share our feast under the old elm tree
And all our problems we will just let be
Daddy caught them making woo amid the cotton stalks
Hear ye Hear Ye The town crier called all around the town square
Listen up if you dare
Two lovers lost in deep despair
Does anybody really care
The weather report said blistery winds and heavy snow
Written By: Bettie Davis ——————————————- © January 13 , 2o12
Beatles: I Read the News Today: from A Day in the Life – rare
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Oh.. the news
Confusion leads
Who’s on first
What’s the need
Round and round
Voices in my head
Echoes of madness
Is all that’s said
Can’t escape
I can only take so much
Sometimes …it seems…
They’re “out to lunch”
Cherie c2012
I have enjoyed all the writes and pictures.but my muse is asleep right now. :love: :love: :love:
This is for someone that was very close to me love to all of you today :love: :love:
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here is another one
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TURNING IT OFF
BY BARBARA K
A CPC COLLAB
I can only take
so much news;
it’s all so bad,
it gives me the blues.
Seems like nothing’s
going quite right;
makes me want
to run away and hide.
I just might
have to toss the tv;
I won’t miss it
and it won’t miss me.
In fact, it would be
a much better idea
to get outside
and enjoy the day
even when
the skies are grey.
But though the news be bad,
I still search for the light,
’cause what I see every day
just rattles my brain,
not to mention the fact
it causes so much pain.
I really do need to get up
and go outside
in the refreshing rain,
the raindrops forming
a precious golden chain.
So before I get more discouraged
and continue to scoff,
I’ll simply turn the tv
completely off
and enjoy some conversation
that’s way past due.
I’ll ignore the gloom instead
and be of good cheer,
and hope that things aren’t
quite as bad as they appear.
barbara kausteklis 1-14-12
Thanks for sharing your wonderful lines:
Angel Love, Scotorum, Elfwing, Diane, Rebel,
Mary Margaret, Clarice, and Me, Barbara.
All such awesome poetry and posts. Thanks for all of them as I read. Big Hugs and Happy Saturday to All!
The news I have to share for one and all
Jack was chasing Jill and he took a fall
Jill looked at Jack and smirked
Boy when are ya gonna learn
I know we went up the hill and we fell
But you where stupid as hell
The bucket was empty silly
I gave it to the filly
Dee 1/14/2012
Angel this has been a rocking Saturday Share AWESOME!!!! :love: :love: :love:
Love and gratitude to all who came to participate in this weeks Saturday Share! :love: :love: