Staycation – Summer in Suburbia (one)

Posted in Daily Photo/Stay-vacation

“Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability”
Sam Keen

Staycation – Summer in Suburbia in Daily Photo series

Staycation, a vacation, of a diffrent kind
Excellent choice, when you just try to unwind

Rain or shine
Just keep rollin with the twine
Life, will be, just fine
Expect, the sun to shine
Go out, to dine
So what, if you only have a dime
You can pretend, you’re a mime

At my station, on the windowsill
I try to sit, oh so very still
Observing, memorizing, mesmorising
Watching the sun set and the sun rising

No hurries, no worries
Time is standing still
I shall enjoy, the summer flurries
Even, if it takes all my power of will!

Old Town Seats (one)

Posted in Seat Sunday

“Because
it’s a seat”

Old Town Seats

Sit down
Have a rest
In the old town
No need for stress

continued in part two

Old Town Seats (three)

Posted in Seat Sunday

“Because
it’s a seat”

Old Town Seats

Close your eyes
Let the millenia
Take you down
The memory lane

Old Town Seats (two)

Posted in Seat Sunday

“Because
it’s a seat”

Old Town Seats

The history
Of this city
In one glance
Fall into a trance

continued in part three

Magic Beanstalk (three)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

The white picket fence
May be quite dense
But with a little bit of magic
And some common sense strategics
May just do the needed tricks
Now, climbing up towards the skies
As far as the crow flies
The magic beanstalk is making its way

Magic Beanstalk (one)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

Up, up, up we go
Up the stem we follow
Up, until we reach the sky
Up above so high

Magic Beanstalk (four)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

Whimsical, at best
Furrier, than all the rest
A magical beanstalk?
Possibly,
Would you care to do the walk?
So quickly,
Up the stem
Before the PM!

Magic Beanstalk (two)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

With the wind blown
Into the soil thrown
Magically grown
Beans into vines
Ever so fine
Try to climb them if you dare
We warned, you may get a scare
Of what you find
If you really high climb

Poolside (one)

Posted in Daily Photo

“I have always wanted
a swimming pool
but never had one”
Joan Didion

Poolside

Day

Spend a day
By the pool
Put on your shades
Just to look cool
The others
May be jealous
But never mind
They just drool
Because you
Are sitting
By the pool
In your very cool
Shades

Poolside (two)

Posted in Daily Photo

“I have always wanted
a swimming pool
but never had one”
Joan Didion

Poolside

Eve

Night fall
By the pool
Watching
The setting sun
Just because
You can
The cool breeze
From the fan
The water dark
Will give you a spark
The last rays
Like fire
Waking
Your desire
To jump in
Oh heck
Just take a swim
Clothes torn aside
When swimming
Deep in the waters
Poolside