Posted in Seat Sunday
“A table, a chair,
a bowl of fruit and a violin;
what else does a man need to be happy?”
Albert Einstein
Sitting, in Black and White
Sitting
On a seat
Under
A lamp post
This is
My post
Of observing
Life
Both in colour
And black and white
Posted in Caturday
“Time spent with cats
is never wasted”
Sigmund Freud
Happy Cats
Soft kitty, warm kitty
Purring on my lap
Sleepy kitty, happy kitty
Why don’t I too take a nap…
Posted in Caturday
“Time spent with cats
is never wasted”
Sigmund Freud
Happy Cats
My little ball of fur
Listening to you purr
Life is kind of a blur
But this is how I prefer
Posted in Caturday
“Time spent with cats
is never wasted”
Sigmund Freud
Happy Cats
Happy with my kitty
So I wrote this little ditty
Why don’t you sing along
To the tune of this familiar song…
continued in part two
Posted in Daily Photo
“The fairest thing in nature, a flower,
still has its roots in earth and manure”
D. H. Lawrence
Flowery
Blooming and budding
Both equally stunning
So just keep
Those cameras running
There is much more coming
Posted in Daily Photo
“The fairest thing in nature, a flower,
still has its roots in earth and manure”
D. H. Lawrence
Flowery
While bundled together
The orange flavoured
Flowers of spring
Came here to sing
Posted in Daily Photo
“The fairest thing in nature, a flower,
still has its roots in earth and manure”
D. H. Lawrence
Flowery
The big red bells
Their beauty sell
Soon you too
Are under their spell
Posted in Daily Photo
“The fairest thing in nature, a flower,
still has its roots in earth and manure”
D. H. Lawrence
Flowery
Roses are pink
Violets can be blue
Before this in sinks
And you realize,
I did not have a clue
Posted in Daily Photo
“Everyone is a moon,
and has a dark side
which he never shows to anybody.”
― Mark Twain
Moon’s Many Faces
Moon at daylight
Seems it won the fight
Against the rising sunlight
Posted in Daily Photo
“Everyone is a moon,
and has a dark side
which he never shows to anybody.”
― Mark Twain
Moon’s Many Faces
A fullest of moons
In the night sky of suburbia
The followers swoon
Of the rarest form of morphia
Rantings Of A Third Kind 