tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post7040548578534608260..comments2023-11-21T00:28:23.829-08:00Comments on The Shameless Lions Writing Circle: Lion 30 : Words From A WordsmithS. Kearneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03976476273818980832noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-31301383306598765822007-07-19T16:15:00.000-07:002007-07-19T16:15:00.000-07:00All of you are invited to visit my lion's den, The...All of you are invited to visit my lion's den, <A HREF="http://theliterarylionoflyon.blogspot.com/" REL="nofollow">The Literary Lion of Lyon</A>. My mate Sophia has delivered our first cubs. Yes, twins!<BR/><BR/>Roary <STRONG>^..^</STRONG> we have two <STRONG>^..^</STRONG>Roary Lyonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00902313903310476662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-49911058255829536142007-06-20T13:00:00.000-07:002007-06-20T13:00:00.000-07:00This is my version of the story: I let Bonnie thi...This is my version of the story: I let Bonnie think she named me, though I kept whispering "ROR-ee, ROR-ee" telepathically in her ear. I have adopted her version of the name because I don't care how she spells it. What I wanted was an opportunity to roar for justice. Today I posted this on my blog : <B>Roary, the Literary Lion of Lyon</B><BR/><BR/>Once upon a time in the land of Lyon, I was an unknown lion waiting for an artist. Taken in by Alain Pouillet, a French painter, I was transformed into the beautiful creature you see in the photo above. Inside my hide, I was still Roary the lion who wanted to roar about the injustice I see in the world. While protecting the people in agony below me, I felt helpless to do more, but I was nevertheless required to stand tall as people admired the artist's work on the canvas of my fur. It was months, nay years, before Bonnie stumbled upon my photo and felt we should become partners in a writing project. I would be able to <B>ROAR</B> like a lion!<BR/><BR/>When she discovered me, I was known simply as Lion #30. Now I am a literary lion, working with a published writer, ready to roar to protect people in need, like the persons represented by the faces on my pedestal. There are 21 of them, so I have convinced Bonnie to work with me to produce 21 roars: Roar #1 will appear soon on this blog, as soon as I decide where to start in the myriad problems confronting the world today. Wish me luck, fellow lions, and please feel free to suggest subjects for my roars.Roary Lyonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00902313903310476662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-28199107698360927222007-06-18T06:45:00.000-07:002007-06-18T06:45:00.000-07:00How Roary got his name:I named him Roary because o...How Roary got his name:<BR/><BR/>I named him Roary because of his deep, magnificent roar. Hey, he's proud of that roar! The name seemed appropriate when I studied the 'screaming' faces below his feet and felt the power of his roar. Take a look at those faces around the lion's feet. They each resemble the person in the famous painting <I><A HREF="http://wordsfromawordsmith.blogspot.com/2007/06/into-lions-den_11.html" REL="nofollow">The Scream</A></I> by Munch. What do you think? Does Roary need to roar for those 21 faces? Do they need his strength?<BR/><BR/>I looked up Roary's name online and now I'm wondering if I misspelled it. Under a different spelling (RUAIDHRÍ, pronounced ROR-ee), I found it means "red king" from Irish ruadh "red" combined with rí "king." This was the name of the last high king of Ireland, reigning in the 12th century. Roary is a king, so that fits, since lions are known to be kings. Red? Sometimes his fur looks slightly reddish, in the right light, but maybe there's another meaning. Red of tooth and nail, perhaps? Or tooth and claw, killing to survive on the African savannah.Bonnie Jacobshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07813549471704485150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-23489032624569814682007-06-16T08:27:00.000-07:002007-06-16T08:27:00.000-07:00Hi Bonnie, you're off the naughty list now. :) I'm...Hi Bonnie, you're off the naughty list now. :) I'm also delighted with how things have developed ... lots and lots of great reading to be had here with all these amazing blogs. What talent there is out there.S. Kearneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03976476273818980832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-75420352540360967842007-06-16T05:48:00.000-07:002007-06-16T05:48:00.000-07:00Thanks, Seamus. Would you please take me off the ...Thanks, Seamus. Would you please take me off the list of folks who were breaking the rules? I feel like I'm standing in the corner for being naughty or something.<BR/><BR/>Things are shaping up nicely within our circle, and I am delighted!Bonnie Jacobshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07813549471704485150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-68054804672295800282007-06-16T01:24:00.000-07:002007-06-16T01:24:00.000-07:00OK, Bonnie. Changes made.OK, Bonnie. Changes made.S. Kearneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03976476273818980832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-43237626375988818732007-06-14T12:35:00.000-07:002007-06-14T12:35:00.000-07:00With the addition of the lines Minx added to my po...With the addition of the lines Minx added to my poem, it seems to be GROWING instead of shrinking to fit within the 48 word limit. Seamus, let's just cut off the original "poem" after the words <I>literary lion</I> and let that be my "official" inspired writing about Roary. I think that puts me at 40 words, officially.Bonnie Jacobshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07813549471704485150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-29419015585588833332007-06-14T08:34:00.000-07:002007-06-14T08:34:00.000-07:00Thanks, Minx, that's perfect!Thanks, Minx, that's perfect!Bonnie Jacobshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07813549471704485150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-78663763095397147112007-06-13T06:18:00.000-07:002007-06-13T06:18:00.000-07:00"Oh yes I am wiseBut it's wisdom born of painYes, ..."Oh yes I am wise<BR/>But it's wisdom born of pain<BR/>Yes, I've paid the pride<BR/>But look how much I gained"....a whole load of liony friends!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03665385782194826703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-55399938408337344082007-06-11T06:27:00.000-07:002007-06-11T06:27:00.000-07:00Oh, I'm SO glad someone recognized it as a spoof o...Oh, I'm SO glad someone recognized it as a spoof on Helen Reddy. I was halfway afraid her song had been too many years ago for most people to remember. Thanks for taking a look at my blogs, LMN; I'll come visit your blog today. Eventually, I want to visit and add all the writers of this writing circle to my bloglist.Bonnie Jacobshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07813549471704485150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4174604187844691638.post-3329908106746865572007-06-10T17:33:00.000-07:002007-06-10T17:33:00.000-07:00hi Bonnie and welcome to the pride. I like your he...hi Bonnie and welcome to the pride. I like your helen reddy spoof. I also enjoyed the brief visit I paid to your blog and the greening a blue planet blog. I plan to visit again soon and get through the older postsL.M.Noonanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02881964969727529916noreply@blogger.com