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"Yours" A poem

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

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By *ensuallover1000Man
over a year ago

Somewhere In The Ether…

Oh I fancied a bit of poetry

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By *nabelle21Woman
over a year ago

B38

that's about as much poetry as I kmow!

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By *ensuallover1000Man
over a year ago

Somewhere In The Ether…

I shall quote some Wordsworth in the meantime:

I wandered lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host, of golden daffodils;

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the milky way,

They stretched in never-ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousand saw I at a glance,

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they

Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:

A poet could not but be gay,

In such a jocund company:

I gazed—and gazed—but little thought

What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

They flash upon that inward eye

Which is the bliss of solitude;

And then my heart with pleasure fills,

And dances with the daffodils.

I have bugger all idea what the old bugger was going on about but I loved it nonetheless

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Oh I fancied a bit of poetry "

I had a typo in it, so had to delete my post. I have written it again. Have a read if you are still fancying some poetry!

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By *luebell888Woman
over a year ago

Glasgowish


"I shall quote some Wordsworth in the meantime:

I wandered lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host, of golden daffodils;

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the milky way,

They stretched in never-ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousand saw I at a glance,

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they

Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:

A poet could not but be gay,

In such a jocund company:

I gazed—and gazed—but little thought

What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

They flash upon that inward eye

Which is the bliss of solitude;

And then my heart with pleasure fills,

And dances with the daffodils.

I have bugger all idea what the old bugger was going on about but I loved it nonetheless "

I haave always loved this too

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By *uke olovingmanMan
over a year ago

Gravesend

Your the tops

You've got lovely boobies...

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By *ensuallover1000Man
over a year ago

Somewhere In The Ether…


"I shall quote some Wordsworth in the meantime:

I wandered lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host, of golden daffodils;

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the milky way,

They stretched in never-ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousand saw I at a glance,

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they

Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:

A poet could not but be gay,

In such a jocund company:

I gazed—and gazed—but little thought

What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

They flash upon that inward eye

Which is the bliss of solitude;

And then my heart with pleasure fills,

And dances with the daffodils.

I have bugger all idea what the old bugger was going on about but I loved it nonetheless

I haave always loved this too

"

The last two lines especially always evoke such a wonderful, warm feeling. Absolutely beautiful

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