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.
These are the folks who came to give lines this week:
(Click on avatars to visit profiles)
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…
I’m working on mine and will be back later on to read and comment. Happy Summer and Happy Weekend to All. (((HUGS))) :love: :love: :love:
TIME SLIPS AWAY SLOWLY
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Once upon a time there were none
Seems though yesterday waz never here
Oh geeees how time flies
My life feels like its entering an enormous black hole
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Time goes so slowly
When things that you want really bad
Never seems ta come your way
Are maybe can not ever have
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Time oh time where has it gone
If I had more time would so make all wrong things right
Then will have more time to see the light
Time and time a gin I do wonder
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Peace time war time oh lordy when will it ever be over
Time to stop worrying and roll over in the clover
Time on hand wit not much to spare
Fortunately time time time is on my side yes it is says Scotorum and the Rolling Stones
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Written By: Bettie Davis —————————————- © June 22 , 2o13
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PUTTING ON THE BRAKES
by Barbara K
A CPC COLLAB
Time seems to be slipping away,
so much work to do every day,
where does it go,
I want to know.
Less and less time to sing and play
even on sunny summer days;
where does it go,
I want to know.
Need to set aside time for fun,
can’t always be on the run,
where does it go;
I want to know.
Hands of the clock spinning too fast,
seemed a lot slower back in the past;
where does it go,
I want to know.
Moving so fast I’m losing control,
life spinning into an enormous black hole;
where does it go,
I want to know.
No idea where the time has gone,
might have left while I was mowing the lawn;
where has it gone
I want to know.
But I have a plan
and I think it’ll work;
pull the plug from the wall,
stop the hands in their tracks.
And forget about the clock
and the passage of time,
have fun while we can
and make the time last.
(c) barbara kausteklis 6-23-13
Thanks to Angel Love, Scotorum and Bettie
for sharing their lines with me this week.