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, February 29, 2016

My Friend, Pammie Is In Heaven

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Pam, my imaginary friend who became real. I 'met' Pam, (I called her Pammie), her sister Kelly and our friend Lynn through an old wr...
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Monday, February 22, 2016

Sixty-One by Doug Anderson

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                      Catfish is Mr. Death, sneaking up on my Monster High Doll. :-) SIXTY-ONE By Doug Anderson Fifty was poignant, heavy pe...
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Sunday, February 14, 2016

Windchime by Tony Hoagland

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                    Longleaf Pines at Red Dirt, Kisatchie National Forest WINDCHIME By Tony Hoagland She goes out to hang the windchime  in ...
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Monday, February 8, 2016

Growing Old by Matthew Arnold

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         ...is what we all are, ultimately, sadly. GROWING OLD By Matthew Arnold What is it to grow old?  Is it to lose the glory of the for...
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Saturday, February 6, 2016

Adult Coloring Books Are Addicting!

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I haven't been around much lately.  I got some adult coloring books for Christmas and discovered that they're highly addictive.  Wh...
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Friday, January 22, 2016

Clear Night by Charles Wright

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No, we didn't get any snow or ice.  But it was 70 degrees a few days ago!  Love Southern weather.  My daughter in Nashville got TWO snow...
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Wednesday, January 13, 2016

R.I.P. Ms. C. D. Wright

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   “ It is a function of poetry to locate those zones inside us that would be free ."  C. D. Wright EVERYTHING GOOD BETWEEN MEN AND WOM...
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Tuesday, January 5, 2016

Time Passing---What Is Time?

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Time Xxi - Poem by Khalil Gibran And an astronomer said, "Master, what of Time?"   And he answered:  You would measure time the me...
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Friday, January 1, 2016

May Every Moment Be A New Beginning

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Thursday, December 31, 2015

The Spirit Is Too Blunt An Instrument By Anne Stevenson

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                                                            Abandoned Bluebird Nest THE SPIRIT IS TOO BLUNT AN INSTRUMENT  By Anne Ste...
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