Posted in Simply Poetry
“There’s such a fragile, thin veneer of illusion between the words “together” and “alone”.”
― Bradley Somer, Fishbowl
Life in a Fishbowl
Feeling glamourous
Standing tall
In this tiny fishbowl
I call home
Not so average
These see-through walls
Like a giant peep hole
In the twilight zone
Needing some leverage
I built a space small
Where my tired soul
Had time for its own
Now the damage
Of this famous ball
Is under control
And I, am finally, alone
Posted in Simply Poetry
“Alone we can do so little;
together we can do so much”
Helen Keller
Hanging Together
Together, on this branch
Together, we all dance
Together, by chance
Together, has an advance
Together, us unlikely plants
Together, we will cause
The biggest avalanche…
…Well, at least, that’s the plan!
Posted in Daily Photo
“One, Single, Solo”
Gun Roswell
Solo
Flying solo,
Because, of YOLO
Because, someone told you so
Because, you reap what you sow
Is it fun though?
Going, when the wind blows
Going, with the flow
Going, where no one knows
Maybe,
Flying with someone
Could be double the fun
Hitting a that home run…
…Together
Posted in Daily Photo
“Blue is not just a colour,
It is also, a life style”
Gun Roswell
Feeling Blue
Blue, is the sky above
Blue, are the waters below
Blue, when I’m feeling alone
Blue, can be a cold hue
Blue, is a beautiful view
Blue, is the colour of my shoes
Blue, fits me like a glove
Blue, I cannot get rid of
Blue, is the colour I love
Posted in Daily Photo/Tales of Tiny
“I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself,
than be crowded on a velvet cushion”
Henry David Thoreau
Crowded
Two is a company
Three is huge a crowd
Four is just lucky
Five or more is very loud
Feeling crowded
Sometimes compounded
Oh for crying out loud
This really is a crowd!
Posted in Daily Photo
“Had an amazing weekend hanging with my pals.”
― Victoria Justice
Pals
Tied cozily together
In all kinds of weather
Most times, it’s pure pleasure
But sometimes, it feels like a tether
Just the two of us, together…
…Forever
Posted in Daily Photo
“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Stacked
Neatly, bundled together
Protected, from any weather
From January to December
Different, but similar
Just like, birds of a feather
Posted in Daily Photo
“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Vintage
They call me vintage
They call me old school
My condition may not be minted
But my owner considers me a jewel
Posted in Daily Photo
“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Three
Just the three of us
Causing no fuss
Hanging together
To each other tethered
Yellow, with a touch of white
Pretty, in sunshine’s bright
Posted in Daily Photo
“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Branching Out
With the warmth they will sprout
Growing their tentacled snouts
It is the time,
The time, for branching out
Rantings Of A Third Kind 