Over the Railing for Mundane Monday

Posted in Mundane Monday #61
Photography /Poetry 

Mundane Monday

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“I now find magic in the mundane. I’m also more creative – better able to look beyond the obvious and come up with new story angles” Deborah Norville

Over the Railing

Over the railing and
Into the water
Retorted Harry Potter
As he dove underwater

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Yellow Brick Road for Mundane Monday

Posted in Mundane Monday #61
Photography /Poetry 

Mundane Monday

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“I now find magic in the mundane. I’m also more creative – better able to look beyond the obvious and come up with new story angles” Deborah Norville

Yellow Brick Road

Follow the yellow brick road
Hop like a little green toad
Only then will you be able to crack the code

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Hidden View for Mundane Monday

Posted in Mundane Monday #61
Photography /Poetry 

Mundane Monday

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“I now find magic in the mundane. I’m also more creative – better able to look beyond the obvious and come up with new story angles” Deborah Norville

Hidden View

If you look really carefully
The view most heavenly
Like a cool blue melody
In front of you will appear

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Harbour in Blue for Mundane Monday

Posted in Mundane Monday #61
Photography /Poetry 

harbour in blue

Mundane Monday

“I now find magic in the mundane. I’m also more creative – better able to look beyond the obvious and come up with new story angles” Deborah Norville

Harbour in Blue

Blue waters
Blue skies
Blue harbour
Bluest of blue
In my eyes

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Falsified Self-image for Mundane Monday

Posted in Mundane Monday #61
Photography /Poetry 

Mundane Monday

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“I now find magic in the mundane. I’m also more creative – better able to look beyond the obvious and come up with new story angles” Deborah Norville

Falsified Self-image

The shadow reflected
Not what I expected
Feeling disconnected
Somehow misrepresented

It has to be rejected
And quickly corrected
My true self resurrected
This image perfected

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Pretty in Pink

Posted in Daily Incidents
Photography /Poetry /Humour /Tales

pink-shoes

“A woman can never have too many pairs of shoes” Gun Roswell

Pretty in Pink

I saw you in the store
To be honest, you were really hard to ignore
Pretty, in pink
Yes, we were in sync

I tried very hard to ignore
Away myself I tore

But then your loud yelling:
“Buy me, buy me,
I’ll be yours forever!”

Back to you soon propelling
Grabbing you with me
And soon, you will be mine, forever

Or at least after I pay at the cashier!

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Seat in a hideaway for Seat Sunday

Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour

Seat Sunday

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“I had three chairs in my house; one for solitude, two for friendship, three for society” Henry David Thoreau

Seat in a hideaway for Seat Sunday

In the farthest corner
Of the suburbian border
A secret garden resides
Far away from prying eyes
Seek it and maybe you will find
A tranquil respite for a while

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Green for Seat Sunday

Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour

Seat Sunday

green-seat

“I had three chairs in my house; one for solitude, two for friendship, three for society” Henry David Thoreau

Green for Seat Sunday

On the busy road side
In the green grass
Trying to hide
The bench from the past
Forever it will last

-Provided of course, no one will find it!

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Red for Seat Sunday

Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour

Seat Sunday

red-chair

“I had three chairs in my house; one for solitude, two for friendship, three for society” Henry David Thoreau

Red for Seat Sunday

Little red shiny chair
Basking in the sun’s flare
“Take a seat in me if you dare”

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Daily Photo with Dandelions Eight

Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Rap Song /Humour

Daily Photo with Dandelions

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“Dandelions, like all things in nature are beautiful when you take the time to pay attention to them.”
― June Stoyer

All but Gone

We are fluffy
But a little stuffy
We used to be yellow
But now we are mellow
Soon we’ll be flying
And new life supplying
Where ever we land
And yes, we do land …
Everywhere!

(Evil laughter ensues)

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