Mundane Monday Two

Posted on May 23, 2016 by Gun Roswell

Posted in Mundane Monday #60
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Horror

Mundane Monday

“I have always been caught by the pull of the unremarkable, by the easily missed, infinitely nourishing beauty of the mundane.” Tana French, Broken Harbour

Just Eat It!

Tomatoes and eggs on your plate
No time to contemplate
Just eat it, just eat!
Don’t you make me repeat it!

This is not a debate
Or question of your weight
Just eat it, just eat!
Don’t you make me repeat it!

It’s healthy and great
Better clean up your plate
Just eat it, just eat!
Don’t you make me repeat it!

Well, I did, three times:
So eat it!

Mundane Monday Five

Posted on May 23, 2016 by Gun Roswell

Posted in Mundane Monday #60
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Horror

Mundane Monday

“I have always been caught by the pull of the unremarkable, by the easily missed, infinitely nourishing beauty of the mundane.” Tana French, Broken Harbour

Definitely not Monochrome

Call me dull
A total null
Even a drone
But never ever
Call me monochrome

Mundane Monday Seven

Posted on May 23, 2016 by Gun Roswell

Posted in Mundane Monday #60
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Horror

Mundane Monday

“I have always been caught by the pull of the unremarkable, by the easily missed, infinitely nourishing beauty of the mundane.” Tana French, Broken Harbour

Peekaboo

Behind the shades
Before the sunlight fades
Peekaboo!
I see you!

Mundane Monday Three

Posted on May 23, 2016 by Gun Roswell

Posted in Mundane Monday #60
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Horror

Mundane Monday

“I have always been caught by the pull of the unremarkable, by the easily missed, infinitely nourishing beauty of the mundane.” Tana French, Broken Harbour

Mirror Mirror

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Please make me look very tall
In this picture shown for all

Mundane Monday Four

Posted on May 23, 2016 by Gun Roswell

Posted in Mundane Monday #60
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Horror

Mundane Monday

“I have always been caught by the pull of the unremarkable, by the easily missed, infinitely nourishing beauty of the mundane.” Tana French, Broken Harbour

Off /On the Wall

Living in my little box
Canny as a big fox
Hanging from these old rocks
This is were I keep my clocks
And where all the cool kids flock

Mundane Monday Six

Posted on May 23, 2016 by Gun Roswell

Posted in Mundane Monday #60
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Horror

Mundane Monday

“I have always been caught by the pull of the unremarkable, by the easily missed, infinitely nourishing beauty of the mundane.” Tana French, Broken Harbour

Nightly Shadows

When the lights are turned on
Odd reflections
Life’s projections
Or an unidentified phenomenon

Red, Red Roses for Mundane Monday

Posted on May 16, 2016 by Gun Roswell

Posted in Mundane Monday #59
Photography /Poetry /Humour

Mundane Monday

“Almost every Monday I have a charity thing. I like that. I do” Yogi Berra

Red, Red Roses

Roses are red
Violets are blue
And so am I
So try not to mind
This poem has no rhyme

Pretty with Yellow for Mundane Monday

Posted on May 16, 2016 by Gun Roswell

Posted in Mundane Monday #59
Photography /Poetry /Humour

Mundane Monday

“Almost every Monday I have a charity thing. I like that. I do” Yogi Berra

Pretty with Yellow

Yellow!
Said the fellow
As he helloed
With a bellow
Of a voice
A little rejoice
In his voice
After all
He had broken protocol
And was finally
Smelling the flowers