Posted in the Throwback Thursday weekly series
Poetry, photography, tales and things that nature!
October, the month of wellingtons and mackintoshes
“Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt” William Allingham
The End of Colour
This is the end of colour
Of the pain and sorrow!
The October rain
Finally came
Lashed down the leaves
Now it’s just heaps
Of gray on the ground
No colour to be found
It is the end of colour
Posted in the Throwback Thursday weekly series
Poetry, photography, tales and things that nature!
October, the month of wellingtons and mackintoshes
“Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt” William Allingham
The End of Colour
Posted in The Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge, Seasons
Share an image evocative of the weather or represent the current “season of your life” in metaphor.
“Now is the winter of our discontent” Richard III, William Shakespeare
Blurred Bines
With a snow cover
On the top they hover
Not quite the clover
Still always on the upper
They say it’s a hopper
They call them the blurred bines
Yeah yeah yeah!
Photo Challenge by SYLVAIN LANDRY
A response to Sylvain’s challenge theme of, Depth of Field
“There is nothing worse than a sharpe image with a fuzzy concept” Ansel Adams
Fuzzy Vision, Two
October: The month of wellingtons and mackintoshes
Photography and Poetry
“Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt” William Allingham
The End of Colour
This is the end of colour
Of the pain and sorrow!
The October rain
Finally came
Lashed down the leaves
Now it’s just heaps
Of gray on the ground
No colour to be found
It is the end of colour
Rantings Of A Third Kind 