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Photography /Poetry /Humour
Hello October: Month of wellingtons and mackintoshes!
“Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.” Mark Twain
October Moon
Shiny objects in the sky
Was it an unidentified fly by
Or just the crescent moon up high
Shining its light in this fool’s eye
October: Month of wellingtons and mackintoshes
Photography and Poetry
“When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator” Mahatma Gandhi
Another Moon in October
Close to a full moon
It will be here soon
The circle almost complete
The view an utter treat
The white, bright globe
Almost like a strobe
Up, up there high
In the dark night sky
October: Month of wellingtons and mackintoshes
Photography and Poetry
“Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.” Mark Twain
October Moon
Shiny objects in the sky
Was it an unidentified fly by
Or just the crescent moon up high
Shining its light in this fool’s eye
Poetry and Photography
Posted in response to The Clinic-Photo Rehab hosted by Lucile De Godoy
“With my middle-class metabolism, the suburbs were where I always wanted to be” Susan Isaacs
September in Suburbia, Part Seven
Night time in Suburbia
There is no time for hysteria
Streetlights the only spots of bright
Against the darkest of night
Sidewalks empty and quiet
A few signs marked private
Walking past the darkened windows
Occupants asleep, dreaming of tomorrow
The moon hiding behind clouds
No one to see, no one to watch
So, stepping on the grass is allowed
If I through away my crutch
Take a little chance
And do a little barefoot dance
In the middle of the night
On the streest of Suburbia
Rantings Of A Third Kind 