Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song
“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods
October Rap for Daily Photo
Branching out may be the option
When raindrops keep falling…
…on my head
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song
“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods
October Rap for Daily Photo
Camouflaged
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song
“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods
October Rap for Daily Photo
A little pink with a touch of rain-pearls…
Who says, it’s just for the girls!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song
“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods
October Rap for Daily Photo
In the close-up, I am even more gorgeous!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song
“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods
October Rap for Daily Photo
Red, red, and rain
Nope, not leaving a stain!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Rap-song and Humour
The Daily Post, Song
“The last dead leaves of fall crackled underfoot, winter-crisp.”
― Neil Gaiman, American Gods
October Rap for Daily Photo
October, October,
Call it a Rocktober
This is the rap
That would make anyone snap
As a matter of fact
If you manage to survive intact
Possibly use energy untapped
And sing this song without getting cracked
October, October,
When you need a leaf blower
Can this month be any slower
Calling red rover, red rover
Maybe it’s time for some poker
Wondering if I can finish this song sober
What’s it all about
Did you have some doubts
This is just a song
Written in a thong
Trying to make it rhyme
Before my bedtime
So don’t say it’s a crime
Just sing along at chime
And we’ll all be just fine
Word!
And that’s a wrap for October 😉
Posted in Caturday/National Cat Day: Photography, Poetry, Song and Humour
“Time spent with cats is never wasted” Sigmund Freud
Happy National Cat Day!
Happy with my kitty
So I wrote this little ditty
Why don’t you sing along
To the tune of this familiar song
Soft kitty, warm kitty
Purring on my lap
Sleepy kitty, happy kitty
Why don’t I too take a nap
My little ball of fur
Listening to you purr
Life is kind of a blur
But this is how I prefer
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
Sometimes I like to jog
Or pretend I am a frog
I know someone keeps a blog
Of all my adventures like a travel-log
But now I really need to end this monologue
If you want autographs, just order from the catalogue
End transmission in one, two…. Off
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
Sometimes I like to jog
Or pretend I am a frog
I know someone keeps a blog
Of all my adventures like a travel-log
But now I really need to end this monologue
If you want autographs, just order from the catalogue
End transmission in one, two…. Off
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
Rantings Of A Third Kind 