Saturday Share: Come One ~ Come All!!!

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saturday share

 


This is the blog where folks who decided

to “Get Lost in the Lines”

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 82 Lines!

 


These are the folks who came to give lines this week:

(Click on avatars to visit profiles)

 


BarbaraKScotorumDianeBettieAngel_LoveMarcia

 


This week’s line was:

 


A little birdie told me so

 


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…

leave comment

 


Love & Light,

Angel

61 Comments

  • Angel Love says:

    Welcome to the Saturday Share! I’ll be back a little later and look forward to reading all about what the little birdie told you! 🙂 :love: :love: :love:

  • Bettie says:

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    THIS LITTLE BIRDIE

    ~*~

    This little birdie told my a story
    So I decided to just go with the flow
    I thought I heard lyrics and they were about me
    Singing my love songs like the birds and bees
    All of a sudden I felt very blue
    I have bitten off more than I can chew

    *

    So I took off like a bird and flew
    Yet a bit shy
    At what I just heard
    The hurdie gurdie sold me
    You kin even hear the whispers in the trees
    Of how my true love flew south with out me knowin

    *

    So this is what I am told
    Sometimes things are out of our control
    And we do so pay the tole in the end
    The little birdie sung the songs
    Didnt take it long oh where did I go wrongs
    Yet all the good stories do so git stole

    *

    I heard it though the grape vine
    As I was enjoying wine
    But this love story was getting so old
    I listen to them every one
    And felt a bit numb
    How could this be true I never spoke a word

    *

    About the birds and the bees and the flowers and the trees and a thing called love know
    Stop worrying you are making yourself old
    I told self as I so heard
    Yet do let the music still you soul
    Life has a way to unfold
    But my mind waz so runnin on slow

    *

    Its time to go to sleep
    Then so count some sheep
    And so think things out while my mind git some much needed rest
    Tomorrow will be a better day
    Yet I heard it all from the little birdie
    This he did tell me so

    ~*~

    Written By: Bettie Davis ———————– © May o8 , 2o13

  • di710smiles says:

    Well picture moved up(jumped like) and all went wrong..hummm
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    A Little Birdie Told Me So

    So this is what I am told
    Sometimes things are out of our control
    Mistakes happen and only makes one grow
    Love you never should withhold
    Enjoy life and love all to grow
    So I decided to just go with the flow
    And in that very instant I knew what he said was true
    Make true happiness be your goal
    Life has a way to unfold
    Now, feeling happy as can be
    In a swing singing feeling free
    Birdie singing I told you so
    He left me a flower to hold
    I could hear him even when he was flying high in the sky
    Then he was out of view alone missing him felt a little shy
    Butterflies arrived pretty strings for my hair made me want to fly
    Loved felt made me glow as I was swinging high

    Angel Love, Scotorum, Bettie, Barbara K., Marcia

  • Angel Love says:

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    ~

    CPC Collab with: Barbara K, Scotorum, Diane, Bettie, Marcia

  • MISSYUK says:

    hello its lovely here i love the creativity, i stopped by but didnt know what i had to do- maybe you could explain it to me in my inbox Angel when you have time please 🙂

  • Barbara_K says:

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    HIS SONG SO SWEET

    by Barbara K

    A CPC COLLAB

    I heard him singing
    from a distant tree,
    his song so clear
    he seemed very near.
    And feeling happy
    as could be,
    there was no mistaking
    he was singing to me
    for another little birdie
    told me so.

    I could hear him
    even when he was flying
    way up in the sky so high
    as he sang sweet love songs
    and precious lullabys.
    And the songs he sang
    made me me want to
    both laugh and cry,
    bringing tears to my eyes
    as they touched my heart
    and emotions so deep inside.

    I miss my friend
    when he’s not around,
    the sweet songs he sings,
    the loveliest sound.
    And I’m always glad
    when he returns,
    but for now I’m afraid
    I’m feeling rather blue
    until I hear him again
    and his bursts of happiness
    when I’ll be listening with
    all my heart and soul.

    (c) barbara kausteklis 5-12-13

    Thanks to Angel Love, Bettie, Scotorum, Diane and Marcia
    for sharing lines with me.

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