Birds for Daily Photo (five)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Song and Humour

“If I had to choose,
I would rather have birds than airplanes”
Charles Lindbergh

Birds 

…And two swans swimming awa-y!…

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Birds for Daily Photo (two)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Song and Humour

“If I had to choose,
I would rather have birds than airplanes”
Charles Lindbergh

Birds 

…One bird a wondering…

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Birds for Daily Photo (three)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Song and Humour

“If I had to choose,
I would rather have birds than airplanes”
Charles Lindbergh

Birds 

…One chicken a walking…

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Birds for Daily Photo (one)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Song and Humour

“If I had to choose,
I would rather have birds than airplanes”
Charles Lindbergh

Birds 

On a first day of November
I saw for my amaze:

One bird a chasing…

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Black Friday; Finland Style

Posted in Freaky Friday: Tales of the odd and unexpected

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“I hope your Black Friday injuries aren’t so severe that you can’t click a mouse on Cyber Monday.”

Black Friday Finland Style

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“Bright light, bright light!”

“Oh my God, what is that?”

“Holy hell, is it a flying saucer?”

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The masses had come out from their homes and workplaces staring and pointing up at the unidentified bright light high up in the sky. Some rumours had circulated, stating Finland had fallen under attack by UFOs.

In the corner of the street, a lonesome believer was preaching:

“The end of the world as we know it, is upon us!”

That day, was the first day of the month March.

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Several months earlier:

It was the beginning of October. The land had fallen under darkness. As if an evil warlock had cast a spell. Sour faces all around, no expressions, as if away blurred. Hardly any sound could be heard. People on the streets, dragging their feet. The lust for life, all sucked out.
First of March

An unidentified source of light had appeared in the skies.

“The sun”, someone said, as the onlookers stood before her, bewildered.

“It is called the sun” she stated again with a smile.

But the other just shook their heads in disbelief.

Still, turning their collective faces towards “the sun”. And, as by a wave of a magic wand, the crowd closed their eyes in unison and enjoyed that sacred moment. A collective sigh of content was the only sound heard.

For who knew, how long this would last…

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Copper Moon (TBT)

Posted in the Throwback Thursday

“And Fall, with her yeller harvest moon and the hills growin’ brown and golden under a sinkin’ sun” Roy Bean

Copper Moon

The copper shaded moon
Has reached its full bloom
Rusty and round
Lighting
The night ground
If you were looking for treasure
To be a person of leisure
Then this is
The wrong rainbow!

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Moon, Moon, where art thou, Moon? (TBT)

Posted in the Throwback Thursday 

“Photography is more than a medium for factual communication of ideas. It is a creative art” Ansel Adams

Moon, Moon, where art thou?

Moon, moon
Where art thou moon?
Come out from your hiding
On the nightly path guiding
Before off the trail
I go slipping and sliding

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White Moon (TBT)

Posted in the Throwback Thursday

 

“And Fall, with her yeller harvest moon and the hills growin’ brown and golden under a sinkin’ sun” Roy Bean

White Moon

Shining brightly
Tonight oh so whitely
Like a Christmas song
Banging the gong
The full moon
Came out at noon

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Half-Moon and Red Sky (TBT)

Posted in the Throwback Thursday

“Aim for the moon. If you miss, you may hit a star”
W. Clement Stone

Half-Moon and Red Sky 

Lurking
Behind the red clouds

When you ask
“I am just working”
The moon man says smirking

And shines on
For yet another night

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Distant Moon (TBT)

Posted in the Throwback Thursday

“And Fall, with her yeller harvest moon and the hills growin’ brown and golden under a sinkin’ sun” Roy Bean

Distant Moon

Spinning out from orbit
Like a sugar rush tripping hobbit
If you think about it
It may sound quite horrid
You may even feel worried
But, before you vomit
Another comet
May fill the empty space
And be a much nicer place!

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