Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week”
Joseph Addison
Sunday before X-mas
In a comfortable winter’s sled
A holiday heart, glowing in red
Cheer and joy, for a while it will spread
No one knows, what here it lead
Or where it will next head
So each night, before you go to bed
Whisper a wish to keep it fed
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week”
Joseph Addison
Sunday before X-mas
Icing on the red vines
Blurring, all the straight lines
Nature’s tableau refined
Like an artist’s work, defined
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week”
Joseph Addison
Sunday before X-mas
Peeking behind the closed curtains
Heart beating, in uncertain anticipation
What mysteries, lie behind the window
On a Sunday, filled with falling snow
Posted in Seat Sunday: Photography and Poetry
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Retro Sofa
Quite classical
In its time,
Even radical
Some say,
Too theatrical
Others called it,
Magical
The sofa from the past
Was made to last
Now, in rebroadcast
It’s selling,
Really, really fast!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Wintery day,
On my horse
A frozen shadow.”
― Bashō Matsuo
Feathery Flecks
Still pretty never the less
Like a princess’ dress
In an icy press
Quite the nature’s success
continued in part three
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Wintery day,
On my horse
A frozen shadow.”
― Bashō Matsuo
Feathery Flecks
After the frozen night
When finally came light
Little feathery flecks
Against the window pressed
continued in part two
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Wintery day,
On my horse
A frozen shadow.”
― Bashō Matsuo
Feathery Flecks
Forming and reforming
Sitting pretty, performing
My boring window adorning
But way too soon
To water transforming
Rantings Of A Third Kind 