Dragonfly's Poetry & Prolixity


Dragonfly: Any of various large insects of the order Odonata or suborder Anisoptera, having a long slender body and two pairs of narrow, net-veined wings that are usually held outstretched while the insect is at rest. Also called regionally darner, darning needle, mosquito fly, mosquito hawk, needle, skeeter hawk.

Poetry: The art or work of a poet.

Prolixity: Excessive wordiness in speech or writing; longwindedness

Monday, October 29, 2012

Weather Channel by Sheryl Crow

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Weather Channel by Sheryl Crow Sunny morning You can hear it Siren's warning There is weather on both sides And I know it...
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Saturday, October 20, 2012

Flowers are Earth's Poetry

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A bee headed for my Confederate Roses this week.   Pink personified.  
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Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Where Does the Temple Begin, Where Does It End by Mary Oliver

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A 'trash tree' (Chinese Tallow) in my neighborhood all clad in yellow. Where Does the Temple Begin, Where Does It End? By Ma...
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Monday, October 8, 2012

October, An Elegy by Sue Goyette

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October Fairy by Amy Brown October, An Elegy By Sue Goyette The whole month of October is an elegy, a used bookstore ge...
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Saturday, October 6, 2012

Tear It Down by Jack Gilbert

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Lizard eating a butterfly in my backyard.  I was following the butterfly around the yard with my camera to my eye and BAM! the lizard cam...
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Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Dearest Rose

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Woman Writing Letter by Henry O'Hara Clive (1881 - 1960) Dearest Rose, For the first time I understand why men mortgage their s...
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Monday, September 17, 2012

Autumn by Amy Lowell

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Autumn 2011 at Casa Dragonfly.   Autumn By Amy Lowell 1874–1925   All day I have watched the purple vine leaves fall i...
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Sunday, September 16, 2012

Reading Mary Oliver...

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Storm clouds over Casa Dragonfly     From the poem, ‘Work’ by Mary Oliver And how shall we speak of love except in the splurge ...
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Sunday, September 9, 2012

As Our Bodies Rise, Our Names Turn Into Light by Charles Wright

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Sunlight spilled, 2010 by Marion     As Our Bodies Rise, Our Names Turn Into Light By Charles Wright   The sky unrolls like a ...
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Saturday, September 8, 2012

The Towns We Know and Leave Behind, The Rivers We Carry With Us by Richard Hugo

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A battered, tattered, curious old river dragonfly visiting me last summer. I've spent most of my life along the Red River in Louis...
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I am a Moonchild born breach on the full moon during hurricane season in South Louisiana. I read; therefore, I am.
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