Posted in World Wide Wednesday
“When a man
is tired of London,
he is tired of life;
for there is in London
all that life can afford”
Samuel Johnson
WWW: Natural History Museum of London
Posted in World Wide Wednesday
“When a man
is tired of London,
he is tired of life;
for there is in London
all that life can afford”
Samuel Johnson
WWW: Natural History Museum of London
“The Natural History Museum in London
is a museum exhibiting
a vast range of specimens
from various segments of natural history”
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
At the turn of the hour
The lone yellow flower
Has mustered all its power
Fully loaded with a new attitude
To leave the state of solitude
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
On the barren land
Which the owners damned
A solitary flower stands
In a soil filled with sand
It may not be grand
But still in demand
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
From the cold hard rock
Little yellow things found their dock
Now in the summer’s breeze
The tiny flowers cheerfully flock
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
Into the open air it fled
Its wings wide spread
A solitary bird
Without its herd
Into the horizon to be blurred
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
On the rocks was seen
The solitary house
Fit for a queen
And even a mouse
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
Suspended in mid air
Trying to get somewhere
Alas going nowhere
Hanging there
Quite the solitaire
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
As far as the eye can see
Only a solitary tree
Stand still on the mountain
If you keep on shouting
It may be responding
As it was told to be, a tree of tales