Posted in the Daily Post: Animal
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“An animal’s eyes have the power to speak a great language”
Martin Buber
Animals for the Daily Post
Did manage to squeeze
Two dogs to the “House”
Who knows, maybe even a mouse…
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Animals for the Daily Post (one)
Posted in the Daily Post: Animal
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“An animal’s eyes have the power to speak a great language”
Martin Buber
Animals for the Daily Post
Animals big and small
Would like to take home them all…
Animals for the Daily Post (two)
Posted in the Daily Post: Animal
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“An animal’s eyes have the power to speak a great language”
Martin Buber
Animals for the Daily Post
A cat, a dog, a mouse, a bird
If you start counting them
You’ll end up with quite a heard…
Animals for the Daily Post (three)
Posted in the Daily Post: Animal
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“An animal’s eyes have the power to speak a great language”
Martin Buber
Animals for the Daily Post
Maybe a pet lama
Or a goat for the cheese
Even president Obama…
Animals for the Daily Post (five)
Posted in the Daily Post: Animal
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“An animal’s eyes have the power to speak a great language”
Martin Buber
Animals for the Daily Post
Can’t live without them
That much can be said of ’em
But, if you tried
Realized, it soon got quiet
And, when a new one
Into your home comes
Life restored
And no one is bored
Pets, animals
We are all manimals!
A Seat Poolside for Seat Sunday (Two)
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Haven’t you felt a peculiar sort of worry about the chair in your living room that no one sits in?”
Nicholson Baker
A Seat Poolside
Sitting by the turquoise liquid
Can be very addictive
No mere alcohol
Can make you fall
Like the blue waters
Without any borders
Sitting poolside
With a thin wall to divide
Poolside
It cannot be denied
You may be cool or a louse
But just get out of the house
And into the pool!
A Seat Poolside for Seat Sunday (One)
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Haven’t you felt a peculiar sort of worry about the chair in your living room that no one sits in?”
Nicholson Baker
A Seat Poolside
Poolside
It cannot be denied
The best seats in the house
So bring your friends and spouse
Sitting by the turquoise liquid
Can be very addictive
No mere alcohol
Can make you fall
Like the blue waters
Without any borders
Sitting poolside
With a thin wall to divide
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat (five)
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“Like cats and dogs they say,
When the two mixed are at play”
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat
Feeling my pockets
My eyes almost popping out of their sockets
I felt the burning notes
In the pockets of my coat
“Fine, deal me in”
I said
Feeling the heat on my cheeks and chin
As the cards were laid
And I knew I would either get paid
Or loose my shirt off!
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat (four)
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“Like cats and dogs they say,
When the two mixed are at play”
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat
Looking straight at me
Two sets of eyes pinned to see
“If you brought money
Then honey
Take a seat
And let’s see, who’s defeat
This game will be”
The dog told poor little me
Concluded in part five
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat (three)
Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Poetry /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“Like cats and dogs they say,
When the two mixed are at play”
Caturday: Mr Diesel with Vänster the Cat
Trust me,” Said Mr. Diesel
“This is not a work of a weasel,
But a real game
To light up the flames”
“Yes, the money is also very real,”
Retorted the Vänster
“And we are playing for keeps
Hope you have nothing against it!”
Continued in part four…
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