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week 10 September/25/1998
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picture by Rodney Matthews
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JAM SESSION

You're invited this night
to a jam session rare.
With dancin' shoes on,
you'll be glad you are there.

Down in the meadow
under the lanterns' glow;
in the flower cafe,
you'll come to know...

The true music of life
as the tunes draw you in;
will be so delightful
you'll think it a sin.

There are others who'll miss it;
it's lost from their view.
They'll fly right past it
and miss me and you...

There with the gang
as they party and play,
feeling life's joys
in their own special way.
Linda2001©


LIFE'S SONE

You fly through life
winging through strife
unable to see
what was meant to be.

You run and you sore
to always have more
when the best for you
remains hidden from view.

Heed well this rhyme
and find the time
before it's too late
and you stand by the gate.

Open your eyes
and to your surprise
they'll be wonders for you
brought into your view.

From the tiniest creatures
to the sky's many features
don't look without seeing
absorb into your being.

Become more aware
of all that is there
listen to life's song
to find where you belong.
Linda2001©


BUGGIN' OUT

There is this place I go
it is the coolest find
there is no other place like it
it's deep inside my mind.
I'm buggin' out.

You can have the many friends
that you can't find just anywhere
they will seem so true to life
you'll even think they care.
I'm buggin' out.

You can go to many places
and visit distant lands
you can speak a foreign language
that everyone understands.
I'm buggin' out.

You can do the many things
that seem impossible in real life
you're guaranteed perfection
anytime you like.
I'm buggin' out.

So if you need a place to go
it isn't too hard to find
just use your imagination
and open up your mind.
You can bug out too.
dawg_isblue©


EVENING SYMPHONY

Hidden beneath the flowers
Under the dark of night
These little creatures
Stay out of sight

You can hear them as you walk
The music that they make
Drifting on the breeze
Coming off the lake

Some irritated by the sound
Consider it noise
To others it is music
One of nature's joys

As the sun comes up
They scurry away
Waiting for the evening
Of yet another day
Shadow Whysper©


THE UGLY BUG BALL

Come one come all, to the ugly bug ball
Where merriment and laughter awaits you all
Come hear our band Rudy and the roaches
With a unique sound no one else approaches
The walls will be crawling with lady bugs galore
So all wasps must check their stingers at the door
Come see the fancy foot work of Cecil centipede
Who in the dance contest hopes he will succeed
But beware all ye who are not but a Spanish fly
You could end up in the parlor the object of a spiders eye
Like a moth to a flame the flashing lights will be alluring
With army ants dancing the rest of us will just be enduring
So be you winged, stinger'ed, multi legged or a burrower
If your looking for a party then you need look no further
Cut lose you inhibitions and answer natures mighty call
But defiantly come one come all to the ugly bug ball
Bear1Mage©
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