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“When travelling, enjoy the sights, at night!” Gun Roswell
Madrid by night
City vibes, in black and white
Honking horns, loud people, noises all around
Join in, find your ground!
Category Archives: Poetry
Poetry of Everything
Streets travelled I five
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“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell
Streets travelled
Seats out of the blue
Painted in the same hue, a cool
Respite, to take a seat
Sitting down, feeling the cooling
Sensations, like diving, in to an ocean
But in a seat at
The bus stop, where all
Other people sit, as I start to
Fantasies of the waters waves
I realize people start to
Stare, some giving me an evil glare
And I realize I am
Moving my arms in a
Fashion of swimming, or who am I
Kidding, it’s a dream, it
Seems, but I don’t care
I feel fine and I continue until
I reach the sandy shore
Arches and entrance I five
Posted in Haiku
“Step into my parlor, through the arch way…” Gun Roswell
Arches and entrances
Rainbows for all, please enter
Take a long stroll, under the lights
Under the arches, explore it
All, highs and lows, the
Building so tall, you can take a
Lift up or down, or
Choose to walk the stairs
Searching all the lairs, hidden to be
Found, and feel so proud
Sundays I two
Posted in Haiku
“Sundays, yes, those fun days” Gun Roswell
Sundays
Smell the roses, won’t you
When you walk out side
Pop into a garden, filled with the
Colours of nature, trees, flowers
Everything you can imagine just
For the visual pleasures of us all
Stroll around, see the marvels
Sit on the bench, inhale
All the fragrants, your nose could ever
Have imagined, feeling peaceful, watching
The butterflies, birds and bees
Busy at work, gathering their sustenance, but
Your task, is to relax
Arches and entrance I four
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“Step into my parlor, through the arch way…” Gun Roswell
Arches and entrances
Protecting from the scorching sun
A pergola with shade, and maybe a
Cooling drink, in to a
Chair you can sink, do
Nothing think for a moment or more
It is time to explore
The surroundings at ta later
Point, after cooling down, for a while
Under the shady flowery arch
Things you find I five
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“The things you see, when you open your eyes” Gun Roswell
Things you find
Table for two
A table set for two
Under the mid day sun, for lunch
Or maybe a late breakfast
Two plates of warm dishes
Two plates of cold cuts, seem too
Much? Maybe invite a third
Wheel, but beware, they may
The attention steal, even the food will
Disappear, before your fill you
Are able to get, better
Just settle for the duo today, then
Have a party for four
On some other warm day
Things you find I four
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“The things you see, when you open your eyes” Gun Roswell
Things you find
Pots for all purposes
Pots and pans for all
Purposes great and small, for short or
Tall, use them for everything
Kettles may also be included
You need one at least to brew
Some tea, but alas, without
Too many plans, use them
For food and storage, even for porridge
But never stop using them!
Things you find I three
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“The things you see, when you open your eyes” Gun Roswell
Things you find
Buy me!
In the window of a
Shop, something made me suddenly stop, an
Odd little thing, flapping, in
The window, made of plastic
It looked so sad, and I was just glad
I found it before anyone
Else. Rushing into the store
I wasn’t so sure, if I even
Had money with me to
Buy the tiny little thing
But as I looked at it, it
Made my poor heart sing
So I pulled out my
Card, not so smart, alas I had
To buy that pink thing!
Things you find I two
Posted in Haiku
“The things you see, when you open your eyes” Gun Roswell
Things you find
Blue passage
A door way painted in
The coolest blue, heavily guarded it is
Not, alas, a key you
Need to get inside, into
The divine, which lies behind, the door
Painted all in coolest blue
But if the key you
Manage to find, then consider this an
Invite for you, then enter
Do, you are the few
Allowed to see, what lies behind the
Door painted in coolest blue
Things you find I one
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“The things you see, when you open your eyes” Gun Roswell
Things you find
Back to the drawing board
When planning infrastructure for the
Masses, a seemingly easy task to do
Go out there and put
Up a pole, make sure
You have enough wire, to get the
Electricity crackling for all those
Who are in dire need
Other wise your favourite TV show will
Not be shown on the
Tiny black box on top
Of the table in your living room
And the cold cool drink
Will turn up in the
Kitchen sink, tasting bland because it’s hot
And not a cooling beverage
After all, and what about
That fan on the window sill, do
You feel ill, too hot
Because it won’t turn on
For someone forgot to plan electricity for
Your dwelling of a home
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