“Snowflakes are falling down” Gun Roswell
Snowflakes
Tiny little things
Fragile, but they sing
A harmonious song
All of them singing along
As they venture way down
On to the solid ground
There is a soft thud
But nothing heard aloud
Piling on top of each other
Forming a blanket tether
Strong enough to walk on
Completing this monotonous song
Until such time the snowfall
Starts another round
And the circle continues
Until it’s time to loose
To the warmth of sunshine
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Wintery day,
On my horse
A frozen shadow.”
― Bashō Matsuo
Feathery Flecks
Still pretty never the less
Like a princess’ dress
In an icy press
Quite the nature’s success
continued in part three
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Wintery day,
On my horse
A frozen shadow.”
― Bashō Matsuo
Feathery Flecks
After the frozen night
When finally came light
Little feathery flecks
Against the window pressed
continued in part two
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“Wintery day,
On my horse
A frozen shadow.”
― Bashō Matsuo
Feathery Flecks
Forming and reforming
Sitting pretty, performing
My boring window adorning
But way too soon
To water transforming
Poetry and Photography
Photo challenge for PhoTrabloggers Mundane Monday
“This is a challenge created to find beauty in almost everything. The challenge is simple : find beauty in everyday mundane things, capture the beauty and upload the photographs.”
MUNDANE MONDAY CHALLENGE #48
“I think you can find all the elements that you can find in great literature in mundane experiences” Harvey Pekar
Grey
Is it a smoke?
Is it a gun?
Is it a pipe?
It does not poke
It’s not even fun
It’s just a hype
It’s a piece of art
Rantings Of A Third Kind 