Posted in Caturday
Photography /Tale /Song /Humour
Photo credits Miranda Kuusisto/Jessica Solingius
“A dog may be a man’s best friends, but a cat owns them both!”
Gun Roswell
Caturday with Mr Diesel: The Song
I am Mr Diesel the dog
I sometimes sleep like a log
My vision hazy because of smog
I chewed up my mom’s good clogs
And almost got sent to Prague
continued in part two
Posted in Coffee, Tales of Odd, Humour, Poetry and Photography
“Coffee is a language in itself”
Jackie Chan
Travel and Ice Coffee
An order in a tall glass
It was never meant to last
But while it did
It surely was a blast!
Posted in Coffee, Tales of Odd, Humour, Poetry and Photography
“Coffee is a language in itself”
Jackie Chan
Travel and Ice Coffee
Coffee, like shoes
Always better in the twos
Just because
It’s so difficult to choose
Posted in Coffee, Tales of Odd, Humour, Poetry and Photography
“Coffee is a language in itself”
Jackie Chan
Travel and Ice Coffee
To the extreme
Is today’s theme
Or so it seems…
Ripened coffee beans
Of which you could only dream
On them pour water nearly steamed
And soon
Into the stratosphere you will be beamed
Posted in Coffee, Tales of Odd, Humour, Poetry and Photography
“Coffee is a language in itself”
Jackie Chan
Travel and Ice Coffee
“Coffee and ice
Go together
Like sugar and spice”
Hey, I am trying to say something nice
And keeping out of proven lies
So just act along
And we’ll be able to finish this song!
Posted in Coffee, Tales of Odd, Humour, Poetry and Photography
“Coffee is a language in itself”
Jackie Chan
Travel and Ice Coffee
When it is
Time for a break
Make no mistake
Choose wisely
Order precisely
Not a soda
Not water
Not even tea
Only very iced
Coffee
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Following the light of the sun, we left the Old World”
Christopher Columbus
Big White Ball for Daily Photo
…Sooner or later
You are bound for the fate of
Winter!
Oh the splinter
On my side!
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Following the light of the sun, we left the Old World”
Christopher Columbus
Big White Ball for Daily Photo
A big white ball
In the sky of the fall
The shadows growing tall
Myself growing small
But who can you call
And it’s no use to stall
continued in part two
Posted in Travel Thursday
Travel Log /Photography /Poetry /Tale /Humour
Travel Thursday in Kos Island: Bikes, Carts, Mopeds and Scooter-mobiles
“All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware”
Martin Buber
Moped
“When I turn ninety,
I will drive a moped”
At twenty I playfully joked
But little did I know then
And, that you should never say when,
And, that by the age of fifty
A scooter painted pink
Would come in nifty!
Posted in Travel Thursday
Travel Log /Photography /Poetry /Tale /Humour
Travel Thursday in Kos Island: Bikes, Carts, Mopeds and Scooter-mobiles
“All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware”
Martin Buber
Scooter
“Faster, harder, scooter!”
No, this is not a blooper
And trying not to be a party pooper
But,
This is a vehicle, not a German band
I state, as I here stand
Rantings Of A Third Kind 