Man Made Green (three)

Posted in the Daily Post:  It IS Easy Being Green!

“Green is the prime color of the world,
and that from which its loveliness arises”
Pedro Calderon de la Barca

Man Made Green

Row, row, row your boat
Along the green and lush moat
If you run into the town goat
Just stay cool and by him float

If it rains,
Bring your coat
Or just stay home
And run the boat
With your own
TV’s remote

Man Made Green (four)

Posted in the Daily Post:  It IS Easy Being Green!

“Green is the prime color of the world,
and that from which its loveliness arises”
Pedro Calderon de la Barca

Man Made Green

Green shelter
For the modern dweller
Where we can all stay together
But if you go down to the cellar
Remember to put on a sweater
The best known protector
For any type of weather

Magic Beanstalk (three)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

The white picket fence
May be quite dense
But with a little bit of magic
And some common sense strategics
May just do the needed tricks
Now, climbing up towards the skies
As far as the crow flies
The magic beanstalk is making its way

Magic Beanstalk (one)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

Up, up, up we go
Up the stem we follow
Up, until we reach the sky
Up above so high

Magic Beanstalk (four)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

Whimsical, at best
Furrier, than all the rest
A magical beanstalk?
Possibly,
Would you care to do the walk?
So quickly,
Up the stem
Before the PM!

Magic Beanstalk (two)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

With the wind blown
Into the soil thrown
Magically grown
Beans into vines
Ever so fine
Try to climb them if you dare
We warned, you may get a scare
Of what you find
If you really high climb

Caturday (four)

Posted in Caturday

“A black cat crossing your path signifies
that the animal is going somewhere”
Groucho Marx

Caturday

This tale’s end
Will the norm bend
Cat and mouse decided
To shake their paws delighted
The lesson of this tale?
Sometimes it’s good to fail

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Caturday (three)

Posted in Caturday

“A black cat crossing your path signifies
that the animal is going somewhere”
Groucho Marx

Caturday

After a long while
Both standing still
Trying to act hostile
But without thrill
So instead of the usual
They decided in mutual

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continued in part four

Caturday (two)

Posted in Caturday

“A black cat crossing your path signifies
that the animal is going somewhere”
Groucho Marx

Caturday

The grounded bat
Knew he tasted sweet
Stood still on the mat
There was no time to greet
Only time, for combat

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continued in part three

Caturday (one)

Posted in Caturday

“A black cat crossing your path signifies
that the animal is going somewhere”
Groucho Marx

Caturday

When the black cat
Was crossing the street
She was chasing a rat
Trying to act discreet
Hiding behind a big hat
Awaiting her treat

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continued in part two