Posted in Mundane Monday #79
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“There’s something that’s really fun about the challenge of making the mundane funny, too, I think”
Jim Gaffigan
Grey
Grey for the ocean
Grey for the sky
Is this a dream
In black and white?
Posted in Mundane Monday #79
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“There’s something that’s really fun about the challenge of making the mundane funny, too, I think”
Jim Gaffigan
Red
Sunrise
Or sunset?
It may be in the eyes
Of the onlooker
Or however the picture
Was devised
Posted in Daily Incidents /Monday
Poetry/ Tale /Humour /Horror
“Why is Monday so far from Friday, and Friday so near to Monday?”
Monday, Bloody Monday
Monday, bloody Monday
It is certainly not my fun day
Still five days until Friday
This could well be my die day
My calendar filled with meetings
No time for eating
Feeling like cheating
When trying to catch a break for peeing
No use in struggle or fighting
Almost worse than being struck by a lightning
Dealing with the disappointment
Because there is no ointment
Another working week has started
From my leisure time I was parted
Doing my best to survive
Just wishing to keep in the drive
Tell me, do I really hate Mondays
Or is it just the illusion of a fading Sunday?
Posted in Daily Incidents /Monday
Poetry/ Tale /Humour /Horror
“So, Monday, we meet again!”
Monday
I knew you were trouble
As soon as I met you
Like the space telescope Hubble
Or a kid without shoes
I would be completely lost
If I didn’t have you
Yeah, what would a week be
Without us to curse thee
Because it can only get better
After a Mon-dee
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Hello October: Month of wellingtons and mackintoshes!
“Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.” Mark Twain
October Moon
Shiny objects in the sky
Was it an unidentified fly by
Or just the crescent moon up high
Shining its light in this fool’s eye
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry
Hello October: Month of wellingtons and mackintoshes!
“But frost, like the crystallized dreams of autumn, began to coat the clearing with its sugar glaze.” Victoria Steele Logue, Redemption
October Morning Frost
Nature in pending status
Almost like being on hiatus
Leaves of multicolour
Covered with sugary frost
The misty air softly hovers
Over last night’s rain drops
Now frozen in their spots
A glimmer of sunlight
The only a reflection in sight
Soon enough the colour fades
The frost of rain only remains
And the Autumn turns
To Winter
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“My uncle’s dying wish – he wanted me on his lap. He was in the electric chair”
Rodney Dangerfield
Seat Concrete
Making, a comfy seat
From a bench made out of concrete
May be, an experience too concrete
But never mind,
I will still, take a seat
Posted in response to Sylvain Landry’s photo challenge, theme of Ground
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Keep your eyes on the stars, and your feet on the ground”
Theodore Roosevelt
Feet on the Ground for SL-Week
As oddly as it may sound
I am quite profound
My feet firmly on the ground
Now that I have found
My shiny red shoes!
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“It’s raining cats and dogs!”
Caturday with Mr Diesel and Vänster the Cat
Something strange is moving under the covers… Could it be… hoomans?
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“It’s raining cats and dogs!”
Caturday with Mr Diesel and Vänster the Cat
Wrestling match in split screen
Rantings Of A Third Kind 