Neighbourhood (four)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus

Neighbourhood

Stacked

Neatly, bundled together
Protected, from any weather
From January to December
Different, but similar
Just like, birds of a feather

Neighbourhood (six)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus

Neighbourhood

Vintage

They call me vintage
They call me old school
My condition may not be minted
But my owner considers me a jewel

Neighbourhood (five)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus

Neighbourhood

Three

Just the three of us
Causing no fuss
Hanging together
To each other tethered
Yellow, with a touch of white
Pretty, in sunshine’s bright

Neighbourhood (one)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus

Neighbourhood

Branching Out

With the warmth they will sprout
Growing their tentacled snouts
It is the time,
The time, for branching out

Neighbourhood (three)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus

Neighbourhood

Sign of the Times

It was the sign, of the times
Peeing, surely a major crime
Just be careful, while lifting that leg
You may be fined

Neighbourhood (two)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus

Neighbourhood

Long Journey

The longest journey,
Starts, with a single step…
But the caterpillar, is not in a hurry
Taking its time in the human web

Mundane Mondays eight

Posted in Mundane Monday

“There is no mundane dimension really,
if you have the eyes to see it, it is all transcendental.”
Terence McKenna

Mundane Mondays

Snowflakes have landed
Summery winds, leaving them stranded
Before they melt
They cry for help
But cruel nature
Knows no hatred
Soon, turning into water
Oh, the snowflakes’ slaughter!

Take a Seat in Suomenlinna Fortress (two)

Posted in Seat Sunday

“When in Finland, sit where the Finns do”

Take a Seat in Suomenlinna Fortress

Green Seat

A little lone seat
Painted in green
Out here in the heat
Maybe old fashioned
And a little compassion
Add some graffiti
And it’ll turn out neat!

Take a Seat in Suomenlinna Fortress (three)

Posted in Seat Sunday

“When in Finland, sit where the Finns do”

Take a Seat in Suomenlinna Fortress

Hurry, reserve that Seat!

“Hurry, hurry!
Someone will steal
That cool seat
And we’ll be left standing
On our two feet!”

Take a Seat in Suomenlinna Fortress (one)

Posted in Seat Sunday

“When in Finland, sit where the Finns do”

Take a Seat in Suomenlinna Fortress

Pink Cafe

Cafe in a pink house
Somewhere, thereabouts
Sit down, have a coffee
With a bun, laced with toffee