Lessons Learned

A poem seeps out as simmerin stew
of lessons learned , there's quite a few:
for buying wings, which is a chore,
of Dragon's breath and so much more.

I loved that simple roller ride,
and bounccing spiders did collide.
Oh, there's so much to see and do,
the Cloud Cafe is up there too.

When newbee's learn of what is "here",
they tend to give a simple cheer,
so show them all around the space,
tell them of your favorite place.

As those who help, must get a smile,
we stumble, fumble for awhile,
or we shout instead of call,
as we bump into that wall.

Yet they invest their time,
(and help keep down the slime),
But we'll grow up, and it will show;
by giving the "young" a chance to grow.

The "old one's" time, they do invest,
But as we learn, it's from the "best",
Our caliber will raise,
with all your help and prase.

As time goes buy, you'll see the move,
So many things, shall "just improve".
Just keep waiting, soon you'll see'
What I say will come to be.

"This friendly place will allways be
A tranquil place for you and me.
Furcadia will stay-
A friendly place to play."

-Stuttercat

My Praise unto a Noble Steed,
and a Rogue whose Wise Indeed!

by Stuttercat

All who are within my sound
listen up and gather round,
I have a tale to share with you,
and some praise to dispence too.

For some of us Furcadia's new,
yet there is a place we gather to,
where helpfullness goes all around,
and wisdom seems to just abound.

With all there is to see and do,
and many friends that you meet too,
As you may know, the Beekins form,
that calm eye, within the storm.

I had a problem, be bug or hex,
Oh to me it did perplex!
Fifteen minuits, I went about:
then my computer would lock me out!

Twenty minuts I might clock,
If I sat still, and did not talk.
Oh, but what a boring, way to play
Like a statue, some would say.

I was sad, and hurtfull too,
I didn't know what else to do...
Holding back a forlorn wail...
I felt that I, just chaised my tail!

To the library I did go,
Hoping someone else might know,
how to fix my error's wagon
Thats where I met a horse and dragon!

Simon Potter, I'm glad that he,
and Silver Rogue was there for me.
They asked me questions, not a few,
trying to figure what to do.

Through many times, as I popped out,
they did not quit, brave hearts were stout!
We tried alot... IT didn't care
through 3 downloads, IT stayed right there!

Then, after most the evening's gone,
Simon asked "What's your colors on?"
Now that ajust, just did the trick!
I stayed on! It was a Kick!

The three of us did laugh and joke,
I realy was a happy bloke.
I wanted to jump, dance and play,
I realy didn't know just what to say...

Just a thank you, don't seem right,
they worked so hard to fix my plight.
then I had it, just what to do!
I'd sing this song, to all of you!

To the Beekin's, a toast I'll raise...
All those wise and kind, I'll praise!
To Simon and Silver , I want to say,
You're the best! in this small way.

Newbee Poem

While surfin the net one day
looking for some place to play
some place with peace & quiet
somewhere where I don't buy it.

I stumbled on this tiny place
where kind furries are the race
my download won't do it's deal
yet I read about with zeal.

Though I've never been inside
I know someday that I'll reside
Watership Down & Hobbit too
the Idea just calls to you.

In the paper through and through
at the sites I gain anew
respect for what it should be
I know I'll like what I see.

I know newbees in the place
live and learn and help the race.
Others come to hurt & pain,
can the kindness be regain?

I say yes, by entering in
kindly people as begin.
Kind beat rude 2 out of 3,
patience brings tranquility.

Is Furcadia along
with the founders tranqquil song?
I hope that I'm not too late
I wonder what does await.

Is the slinging mud too deep,
do the furries oust the "creep"?
does kindness show on furried face,
for enterance to that peacefull place?

Oh, I hope that this will be
that one place for likes of me.
Soon I'll know and enter in...
else I'll go and search again.