Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Sitting on a Bench on the Esplanade
“Superman don’t need no seat belt” Muhammad Ali
Right Side
This is the bench side
Where the seagulls reside
Close to the roadside
Where the buses collide
Oh, well,
I’ll just rest here for a while
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Sitting on a Bench on the Esplanade
“Superman don’t need no seat belt” Muhammad Ali
Left Side
Sitting on the left side
On this esplanade open wide
Where there is nowhere to hide
Why?
Well, this seat was dry 😉
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 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 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 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 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 Mundane Monday #61
Photography /Poetry
Mundane Monday
“I now find magic in the mundane. I’m also more creative – better able to look beyond the obvious and come up with new story angles” Deborah Norville
Painted Sun
Let’s have a little fun
Paint bright colours over the sun
And the darkness overcome
Rantings Of A Third Kind 