Posted in the Daily Post: H2O
Photography /Poetry /Humour
H2O for the Daily Post
“You can’t cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water”
Rabindranath Tagore
Blue Waters
Cool, blue, inviting
Feeling myself sliding
Into the water’s embrace
Sensing an upside down frown
Forming on my face
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!
Posted in Mundane Monday #80
Photography /Poetry
“Life tends to be an accumulation of a lot of mundane decisions, which often gets ignored”
David Byrne
Face in the Window for Mundane Monday
A painted face
For a while stays
Staring
From the window
Just because,
It has no where else to go
Posted in the Daily Post: Nostalgia
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post
“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
― Ally Condie, Matched
Fisherman
Fisherman keeps fishing
The water’s depth dishing
Not a moment of the day missing
When he keeps on fishing
Posted in the Daily Post: Nostalgia
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post
“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
― Ally Condie, Matched
Winter Cottage
Buried deep in snow
When the hard winds blow
Life going very slow
Time quicker will not flow
Then all you can say is:
“Doh!”
Posted in the Daily Post: Nostalgia
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post
“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
― Ally Condie, Matched
Garden Memories
A cliché shot
Is what I got
From the summer this year
Remembering, now that winter is near
Wishing it was summer
But oh bummer
We still have several months
So just enjoy the scones
And something warm to drink
Let the memories sink
And sooner than later
The image from paper
Will turn to reality!
Rantings Of A Third Kind 