Posted in Seat Sunday: Photography and Poetry
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Seats for Leisure
Sitting,
By the waters
Dreaming,
Of sunken treasure
Posted in Holiday Season:Tale, Poetry, Photography, Humour
“Maybe Christmas, the Grinch thought,
doesn’t come from a store”
Dr. Seuss
The 3rd Advent
…In the end
After some time spent
The agreement said
“You can have three days off
Provided, they are on a weekend
No more time to spend
On any celebration
Or there will be hell to bend!”
So now, if you listen closely
The celebration still goes on, but quietly
Under the bridges and behind closed doors
Some say, they even roast s’mores
Guess the lesson learnt
Is: do not get burnt
But celebrate you can
If you don’t give damn
Even if shit hits the fan!
Posted in Holiday Season:Tale, Poetry, Photography, Humour
“Maybe Christmas, the Grinch thought,
doesn’t come from a store”
Dr. Seuss
The 3rd Advent
At the tone of the bell’s ding
The celebrations are about to begin
Even the grumpiest of them all begins to sing
All the crowd begins to swing
Nothing will stop the celebration
So come along, bring your dalmatian
Let’s spread the cheer across the nation
So hop on the train before it leaves the station
But hold on to your horses
Says the person cautious
Before we can actually endorse this
We need to talk to our bosses
continued in part two