Welcome

Posted in Simply Poetry

“Our house, in the middle of the street”
Madness

Welcome

Welcome, to our house
For a stay or just a browse
Be all welcome, even a mouse
Just remember, to wear a shirt
Or at least, a pretty blouse

Brick in the Wall

Posted in Simply Poetry/Daily Photo

“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

Brick in the Wall

Just another brick in the wall
On this oldest of town halls

Up, up, the rugged stones yourself haul
Reaching the top, you might feel quite small
But when you stand up, and do not fall
You feel yourself, getting quite tall

No time to stall
And to be, another brick on that wall

Daily

Posted in Simply Poetry/Daily Photo

“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

Daily

Reflected, daily life
Today is, peaceful, without a strife
No need for a fork or knife

Took the day off
Decided, with a coin toss
It’s no one’s loss

Sitting, in the shadow
No worry, of tomorrow
Just enjoying, what this day throws

A Seat

Posted in Simply Poetry/Daily Photo

“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

A Seat

A seat in the shadows
A seat in the sunshine
A seat in the meadows

Even the one seat
In the setting of concrete
Is quite fine

Fascinating

Posted in Simply Poetry/Daily Photo

“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

Fascinating

It’s almost, like a painting
I find it, quite fascinating
An out of focus photograph
Reminiscent, of a calligraph

Stare at it, for a while
What ever as you want it to file
It will still make you smile

Red Sky

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“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

Red Sky

Red sky
Sunrise
Nature’s prize
For a
Brand new life

White

Posted in Simply Poetry/Daily Photo

“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

White

Delicate
In blooming white
Elegant
Like a flying kite
Intelligent
Their design to the fault
Resident
As the earth’s salt

Flower Pot

Posted in Simply Poetry/Daily Photo

“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

Flower Pot

A flower in a pot
Got its summery slot
Right there on the dot

It may be store bought
Maybe, not what you sought
But this is, what you got

One

Posted in Simply Poetry/Daily Photo

“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

One

Against the lush and living
Kind and forgiving
A dried out branch
Made its stance

“I will outlive you all
Before me you will fall!”

Skies

Posted in Simply Poetry/Daily Photo

“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore

Skies

Hanging, in the evening skies
Thick red clouds, gravity define
In the colour of finest of wine
The scene nearly close to divine