Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry
A Seat at the Restaurant for Seat Sunday
“I have no plans to rock myself to sleep in my bath chair yet” Bruce Forsyth
Modern Times
Oh, how time flies
In front of our very eyes
Running around makes none the wise
So, just take a seat, relax, fill your supplies
There is no resistance
For these modern times
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry
A Seat at the Restaurant for Seat Sunday
“I have no plans to rock myself to sleep in my bath chair yet” Bruce Forsyth
Waiting
Important meeting to decide one’s fate?
Maybe a secret hideaway, for a coffee date?
Watching, waiting, by the gate
Why, oh why is my destiny late?
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry
A Seat at the Restaurant for Seat Sunday
“I have no plans to rock myself to sleep in my bath chair yet” Bruce Forsyth
Empty Seats
Finally, the storm has passed
The remaining overcast
Will not for long last
Moving on, is our goal
After all, it is good for our soul
And faster and faster, we stroll
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry
A Seat at the Restaurant for Seat Sunday
“I have no plans to rock myself to sleep in my bath chair yet” Bruce Forsyth
When it Rains…
When it rains, it possibly pours
How to find a shelter outdoors?
Behold, a wonderful escape
In a shape of a cafe
By the beautiful Esplanade
Soon, sitting, coffee enjoying
Carefully watching
Life and passersby flowing
And the sunshine washing
The rainy clouds away
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry
“I have no plans to rock myself to sleep in my bath chair yet” Bruce Forsyth
A Seat at the Restaurant for Seat Sunday
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Tales /Song
“You know, from my point of view, I’m the luckiest cat on the planet” Hugh Hefner
For Caturday
Cats, cats, cats
I see a lots of cats
Cats over there
And cats over here
Even more cats
They are everywhere
Oh, look at the pretty cat
In the window there
What window, where?
Over there, over here
Even more cats
They are everywhere
Photo Challenge by SYLVAIN LANDRY
A response to Sylvain’s challenge theme of Silhouette
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Silhouettes for SL-Week
“Truth is like silhouette, it keeps appearing along with light, it can’t be camouflaged for ever.” Chandrababu V.S.
Dog Decrypted
“Right” said Fred
As the dog he fed
Sighting the alphabet
Landing in letter zed
“Let’s follow this thread”
He pointed at the wire red
But the thread, turned to infrared
Soon enough, they were all encrypted
The dog, as they had dread
Was the master instead
Stood there shaking its head:
“They should have all stayed in bed”
Photo Challenge by SYLVAIN LANDRY
A response to Sylvain’s challenge theme of Silhouette
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Silhouettes for SL-Week
“Truth is like silhouette, it keeps appearing along with light, it can’t be camouflaged for ever.” Chandrababu V.S.
Strike a Pose
Time for the daily doze
To loosen your clothes
And rise up on your toes
Remember to elevate your nose
Slowly your posture grows
When doing it like the pros
Someone playing the bongos
You feel quite composed
Showing the others how it goes
Never mind the highs and lows
Because now, all time slows
When you strike that pose
Posted in the Daily Post: Analogue
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Analogue for The Daily Post
“We live in a digital world, but we’re fairly analog creatures” Omar Ahmad
Analogue Wheel
The wheels on the wagon
Are no match for a dragon
Fire would soon burn
But until that time,
The wheels will continue to churn
Posted in the Daily Post: Analogue
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Analogue for The Daily Post
“We live in a digital world, but we’re fairly analog creatures” Omar Ahmad
Analogue Clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Retorted the clock
As he was slowly waiting
For time to stop
Rantings Of A Third Kind 