White Winter World

Posted on March 9, 2026 by Gun Roswell

“It’s covered with snow.” Gun Roswell

Made out of snow
In one windy blow

The air cool and misty
Shiny white and crispy

Nature pearled
And transformed
Into winter world

Blue is the water in the pool

Posted on March 8, 2026 by Gun Roswell

“After lunch time, it was time to enjoy the warmth of the sun and cool off in the pool.” Gun Roswell

Swimming
All thoughts dimming
Relaxing
Nothing perplexing
Mind
Finally at rest
Unwind
Is the best
Turquoise
Filling the view
Disguise
All feelings of blue

Statuesque

Posted on March 7, 2026 by Gun Roswell

“It’s all in the perspective of things, right?” Gun Roswell

Catching the winds of spring
Soaring high up, my song to sing
I am a pretty bird in flight
And I may not always choose right
But I am sure this direction
Is the one I need for completion
Of my getting up so high
Even so far as the crows fly
Despite being a miniature beaked thing
There is no rule saying I cannot sing
And thusly, I am up here
In the open wide stratosphere
Higher than any other bird ever
In your face, for being clever!

Sometimes, it rains

Posted on March 6, 2026 by Gun Roswell

“Not all days are filled with sunshine, most are not” Gun Roswell

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

Sun in the skies?

Posted on March 5, 2026 by Gun Roswell

“It’s supposed to be very short.” Gun Roswell

High contrast
Today’s forecast
Blue skies
And sunshine

Sunshine on a rainy day?

Posted on March 4, 2026 by Gun Roswell

“Sometimes, the sun shines, no matter the time of year it just might be.” Gun Roswell

If you expected sunshine,
Sitting on a terrace
With a cool glass of wine
And feeling, just fine

Then,
I hate to disappoint
Dearie,
But it seems,
The odds
Are heavily
Against you

The weather gods
Decided their jobs
Was to make you sob

Like the true sociopaths
Bringing on their wrath
Even if you did not need a bath

But soaking wet
Soon you’ll be
If you think
The game is set
Maybe
It is time to flee

Or then

Just forget,
The bummer
After all
It is not even summer
And just
Another day
In Paradise?

Monochrome

Posted on March 3, 2026 by Gun Roswell

“It’s the good ole times, all in black and white or more like, monochrome greys?” Gun Roswell

Looking at the world through monochromatic eyes
Eyes wide without any shade or disguise
Disguise, which is so easy to cover
Cover up all the faults
Faults only visible in true colours
Colours so easily distorted Distorted like the inevitable truth
Truth which cannot be hidden Hidden in the shades and shadows
Shadows only seen in the darkness
Darkness hiding in the black Black and white turning to grey
Grey, which is the true colour Colour without any kind of colour
Colour only described as monochrome