Photography & Poetry
Posted in response to The Clinic-Photo Rehab hosted by Lucile De Godoy
“Aim for the moon. If you miss, you may hit a star” W. Clement Stone
September Moon
The view from my room
A beautiful crescent moon
Lighting the dark night sky
How I would love to fly
High up, up there
Into the stratosphere
And visit the man on the moon
Like shown in the cartoon
Photography & Poetry
Posted in response to The Clinic-Photo Rehab hosted by Lucile De Godoy
“Keep looking up! I learn from the past, dream about the future and look up. There’s nothing like a beautiful sunset to end a healthy day” Rachel Boston
September Sunset
The evening sky painted red
Unfortunately it was time for bed
But chose to go out instead
And admire the colourful display
Mother nature had sprayed
From her can of colourful paint
Snapped a few pix
Just for the kicks
Before the nightly eclipse
“If you are worthy of its affection, a cat will be your friend but never your slave” Theophile Gautier
Happy Caturday to All Freakish Felines
Cats hard at work in Rhodes, Greece.
Restauranteur
Shopkeeper
“The storm starts, when the drops start dropping. When the drops stop dropping then the storm starts stopping” Dr. Seuss
Stormy Weather
Thunder and lightning
Onto the ground striking
The stormy weather
Bringing hail and rain
Forget the touch of the feather
No more dreams of the sunny
Time to wake up honey
We are not in Spain
Anymore…
“I can’t sing, dance, act or write, but it never stopped me from doing any of those things” Gun Roswell
Celebrating 500 posts on Rantings Of A Third Kind
Today I am proud to publish my 500th post on Rantings Of A Third Kind! Thanks to all you move lovely readers for visiting and giving me the support for continuing Ranting 🙂
Welcome back again for more!
Br, Gun
Let the Rantings continue!!!
An homage to Dame Angela Lansbury
“Here I am, I still go on, you know, like the tides” Angela Lansbury
Blue Eyes is back
She’s got grace and style
And to top it, a great smile
Oh those blue eyes
Could light up the skies
Her face most adorable
Her talent undeniable
Like the whirlwind
Still hard at working
A Queen without a crown
A Dame with a gown
She is the belle of the ball
So say we all
Now and for ever more
An homage to Jessica Fletcher
“Who Killed J.B. Fletcher?”
Murder She Wrote
The former school marm
With lots of charm
A writer of mystery
A worthy opponent of Christie
Is she just, having some fun
Or hitting a homerun
Being quite the detective
With a mind most selective
Solving crimes most foul
Not throwing in the towel
Until justice is served
To those whom deserved
Be that in the town in Main
Or on an excursion to Spain
She will always win
Before the episode comes to a fin
“What I do is not rocket science, but I sure do love it” Kyle Chandler
Rocket Science? It’s Just Life!
Life
Is complicated
Feelings of hate
It challenges you
It teases you
Makes you feel very small
The elating, making you tall
Pushing you against the wall
Even if you wanted to just go to the mall
You are so confused
With feelings of being abused
Left out standing in the cold
Cheated of everything and very old
It’s more like science
Than any kind of common sense
How to break the fence
Find the formula of suspense
Remember this one thing
And it can make you sing
It’s only complicated
If you are acting stupid
It’s not rocket science
It’s just life with a little defiance
Conquer your neighbourhood, conquer your city, conquer your country, and then go after the rest of the world. That’s my mantra” Grandmaster Flash
The Neighbourhood
The neighbourhood had seen better days, but Mrs. Pauley had lived there since before anyone can remember. She raised a family of six boys, who were all grown up and moved away. Since Mr. Pauley had died three months ago, she’d had no income. She’s fallen behind in the rent. The landlord, accompanied by the police, had arrived to evict Mrs. Pauley from the house she’s lived in for forty years…
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I was sitting on the curve, waiting for my best friends Lily and Bobby. We were going to play hops-scotch after school today and as usual, I was early. My homework was done already and mom had awarded me with chocolate muffins she had baked herself. I consider myself a nerdy girl and…
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“I have a home phone number, and I like it! It’s like a throwback already” Spike Jonze
Throwback Thursday 2015-09-17
Today is time for a walk down memory lane again and dig into the archives of Rantings Of A Third Kind
Here are a few of them:
Rocket Science? It’s Just Life!
Let the Rantings continue!!!
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