Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“Like cats and dogs they say,
When the two mixed are at play”
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat
Feeling my pockets
My eyes almost popping out of their sockets
I felt the burning notes
In the pockets of my coat
“Fine, deal me in”
I said
Feeling the heat on my cheeks and chin
As the cards were laid
And I knew I would either get paid
Or loose my shirt off!
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“Like cats and dogs they say,
When the two mixed are at play”
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat
Looking straight at me
Two sets of eyes pinned to see
“If you brought money
Then honey
Take a seat
And let’s see, who’s defeat
This game will be”
The dog told poor little me
Concluded in part five
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“Like cats and dogs they say,
When the two mixed are at play”
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat
Trust me,” Said Mr. Diesel
“This is not a work of a weasel,
But a real game
To light up the flames”
“Yes, the money is also very real,”
Retorted the Vänster
“And we are playing for keeps
Hope you have nothing against it!”
Continued in part four…
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“Like cats and dogs they say,
When the two mixed are at play”
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat
“I was just wondering
Out loud to myself pondering
With eyes smoldering
Because of this thick fog
As you two, a cat and a dog
Are creating all this smoke
Maybe I’m in the middle of a joke
Played for pun
Just for someone’s fun”
Continued in part three…
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“Like cats and dogs they say,
When the two mixed are at play”
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat
Mr Diesel and Vänster the Cat
Caught, playing a game of blackjack
“What are you looking at”
The two caught in the act
Stated out like a matter of fact
Continued in part two…
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Autumn Days for Daily Photo
“There is a time in the last few days of summer when the ripeness of autumn fills the air.”
Rudolfo Anaya
Contrast
Opposites
Situated on different sides
Positives
Or down on a slip and slide
You decide
Just feel the contrast
Because
It may be fading fast
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Autumn Days for Daily Photo
“There is a time in the last few days of summer when the ripeness of autumn fills the air.”
Rudolfo Anaya
Fallen
Down
On the ground
Discarded
Like garbage
Fallen
To the bottom
After all
It’s autumn
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Autumn Days for Daily Photo
“There is a time in the last few days of summer when the ripeness of autumn fills the air.”
Rudolfo Anaya
In a Coloured Box
Coloured with crayons
Not intended to last long
A bright dot
In a mundane spot
One box of colour
Maybe more will follow?
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Autumn Days for Daily Photo
“There is a time in the last few days of summer when the ripeness of autumn fills the air.”
Rudolfo Anaya
At Work
“Men at work”
The sign proudly said
But, maybe
They should have invited
Some ladies there instead!
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Autumn Days for Daily Photo
“There is a time in the last few days of summer when the ripeness of autumn fills the air.”
Rudolfo Anaya
Surreal
Stepping into the surreal
The whole world somewhat unreal
To get the feel
Of running in a wheel
In a technicolour feature reel
Rantings Of A Third Kind 