Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Excuse me while I kiss the sky” Jimi Hendrix
Pink Sky for Daily Photo
“I’ve painted it pink
Just like, the kitchen sink”
Said the little old lady
Who is always that shady
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Tale
“A shoe has so much more to offer than just to walk” Christian Louboutin
Curious Boot for Daily Photo
The mystery shoe
Just out of blue
Popped off the ground
Waiting to be found
Did someone loose it?
Or was it just a loose fit?
And into the ground buried
In quite a hurry?
Now, deep in the forest
Basking in the morning sun
Waiting on the promise
Of tale of it to be spun
Posted in Mundane Monday #66
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“To bring the sublime into the mundane is the greatest challenge there is.”
Hazrat Inayat Khan
Chocolate bars on a Rainy Day
When it rains and pours,
Thunderstorm with lightning
Can be very frightening
All the outside flickering
Windy draught, from all doors
Better not stand there shivering
Get under the covers
Think, what wonders you can discover
In a big, big chocolate bar!
Posted in Mundane Monday #66
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“To bring the sublime into the mundane is the greatest challenge there is.”
Hazrat Inayat Khan
Old Tree
Ye old tree
How I envy thee
Growing strong
With a life very long
Even the birds
Singing you a song
What could go wrong?
Well,
Give me a chainsaw, and I’ll show you
Posted in Mundane Monday #66
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“To bring the sublime into the mundane is the greatest challenge there is.”
Hazrat Inayat Khan
I’ll follow if You lead
Where ever you’ll go
I will follow
You are my human
I am your dog-man
I don’t care if you wear pink
Even though others say it stinks
So let’s end this in a rhyme
And I will ‘go’ on the chime
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry
“Haven’t you felt a peculiar sort of worry about the chair in your living room that no one sits in?” Nicholson Baker
Kiosk Cafe for Seat Sunday
Opening the archives
Storing away the files
Of possible tales
For later to be shared
In a little cafe
By the Esplanade