Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Full Moon for Daily Photo
“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!
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Full Moon for Daily Photo
“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
Posted in Mundane Monday #79
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“There’s something that’s really fun about the challenge of making the mundane funny, too, I think”
Jim Gaffigan
Grey
Grey may be mundane
Or the colour of a great dane
But it has no fame
And sometimes gets the blame
Posted in Mundane Monday #79
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“There’s something that’s really fun about the challenge of making the mundane funny, too, I think”
Jim Gaffigan
Real of Reflection
Is it real
Or just a reflection?
Just fall
Into the deception
Posted in Mundane Monday #79
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“There’s something that’s really fun about the challenge of making the mundane funny, too, I think”
Jim Gaffigan
Grey
Grey for the ocean
Grey for the sky
Is this a dream
In black and white?
Posted in Mundane Monday #79
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“There’s something that’s really fun about the challenge of making the mundane funny, too, I think”
Jim Gaffigan
Red
Sunrise
Or sunset?
It may be in the eyes
Of the onlooker
Or however the picture
Was devised
Posted in Daily Incidents /Monday
Poetry/ Tale /Humour /Horror
“Why is Monday so far from Friday, and Friday so near to Monday?”
Monday, Bloody Monday
Monday, bloody Monday
It is certainly not my fun day
Still five days until Friday
This could well be my die day
My calendar filled with meetings
No time for eating
Feeling like cheating
When trying to catch a break for peeing
No use in struggle or fighting
Almost worse than being struck by a lightning
Dealing with the disappointment
Because there is no ointment
Another working week has started
From my leisure time I was parted
Doing my best to survive
Just wishing to keep in the drive
Tell me, do I really hate Mondays
Or is it just the illusion of a fading Sunday?
Posted in Daily Incidents /Monday
Poetry/ Tale /Humour /Horror
“So, Monday, we meet again!”
Monday
I knew you were trouble
As soon as I met you
Like the space telescope Hubble
Or a kid without shoes
I would be completely lost
If I didn’t have you
Yeah, what would a week be
Without us to curse thee
Because it can only get better
After a Mon-dee
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Hello October: Month of wellingtons and mackintoshes!
“Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.” Mark Twain
October Moon
Shiny objects in the sky
Was it an unidentified fly by
Or just the crescent moon up high
Shining its light in this fool’s eye
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Photography /Poetry
Hello October: Month of wellingtons and mackintoshes!
“But frost, like the crystallized dreams of autumn, began to coat the clearing with its sugar glaze.” Victoria Steele Logue, Redemption
October Morning Frost
Nature in pending status
Almost like being on hiatus
Leaves of multicolour
Covered with sugary frost
The misty air softly hovers
Over last night’s rain drops
Now frozen in their spots
A glimmer of sunlight
The only a reflection in sight
Soon enough the colour fades
The frost of rain only remains
And the Autumn turns
To Winter
Rantings Of A Third Kind 