Leaf Song for Daily Photo (five)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour

“Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves, O flakes of snow,
For which, through naked trees, the winds A-mourning go?”
― John B. Tabb

Leaf Song for Daily Photo 

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One…

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And a few more…

October Rap for Daily Photo (two)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song

“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods

October Rap for Daily Photo

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Branching out may be the option

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When raindrops keep falling…

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…on my head

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October Rap for Daily Photo (three)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song

 “The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods

October Rap for Daily Photo

leaves

Camouflaged

October Rap for Daily Photo (five)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song

“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods

October Rap for Daily Photo

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A little pink with a touch of rain-pearls…

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Who says, it’s just for the girls!

October Rap for Daily Photo (four)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song

“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods

October Rap for Daily Photo

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In the close-up, I am even more gorgeous!

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October Rap for Daily Photo (six)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song

“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods

October Rap for Daily Photo

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Red, red, and rain

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Nope, not leaving a stain!

October Rap for Daily Photo (one)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song

“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods

October Rap for Daily Photo

October, October,
Call it a Rocktober
This is the rap
That would make anyone snap
As a matter of fact
If you manage to survive intact
Possibly use energy untapped
And sing this song without getting cracked

October, October,
When you need a leaf blower
Can this month be any slower
Calling red rover, red rover
Maybe it’s time for some poker
Wondering if I can finish this song sober
What’s it all about
Did you have some doubts
This is just a song
Written in a thong
Trying to make it rhyme
Before my bedtime
So don’t say it’s a crime
Just sing along at chime
And we’ll all be just fine

Word!

And that’s a wrap for October 😉

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Shopping for Halloween for Daily Photo (three)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Humour and Halloween

Shopping for Daily Photo

“Whoever said money can’t buy happiness simply didn’t know where to go shopping”
Bo Derek

Elf off the Shelf

A Christmas elf
From the store shelf
No matter if October
And a long while until December
This hefty little thing
Joined the pumpkins
This Halloween
Have you ever seen

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Shopping for Halloween for Daily Photo (two)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Humour and Halloween

Shopping for Daily Photo

“Whoever said money can’t buy happiness simply didn’t know where to go shopping”
Bo Derek

Scary Thing with Family

A scary little thing
Started to sing
Its little offspring
Joining with a ding

“Please ma’am
If you can
Take us home
So not alone
Will you be
On this eve
Of all hallows
If you don’t
Then what will follow
Is a scary thing”

And they continued to sing
So in my cart
Added, which was smart
And off home did I start
With the singing
Gang of pumpkins

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Shopping for Halloween for Daily Photo (one)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Humour and Halloween

Shopping for Daily Photo

“Whoever said money can’t buy happiness simply didn’t know where to go shopping”
Bo Derek

Store Bought

A face made scary
For my lovely deary
Store bought
But of course
Do you really see me
Growing any weeds
Even for this eve
For all hallows to see

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