Posted in the Daily Post : Transmogrify : Photography, Poetry and Humour
“Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot,
others transform a yellow spot into the sun”
Pablo Picasso
Transmogrify
Open the door
It’s still early
But, after one hour
Your face will turn sour
What greets
Is the horror
Of snow, snow
And even more snow
As far as you can blow!
Posted in the Daily Post : Transmogrify : Photography, Poetry and Humour
“Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot,
others transform a yellow spot into the sun”
Pablo Picasso
Transmogrify
Morphing hood
Near the woods
Now you see it
Now you don’t
The ground that is
How easy
It is to please!
Just a little snow
Before the wind blows
Or sunshine
Melts it all away
( I can only hope!)
Posted in the Daily Post : Transmogrify : Photography, Poetry and Humour
“Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot,
others transform a yellow spot into the sun”
Pablo Picasso
Transmogrify
Follow
The yellow brick road
If you can find it
That is
Because for now
It’s all covered in snow!
Posted in the Daily Post : Transmogrify : Photography, Poetry and Humour
“Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot,
others transform a yellow spot into the sun”
Pablo Picasso
Transmogrify
The road less travelled
Is now covered
With a white substance!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Humour and Horror
“No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky”
Bob Dylan
Grey Skies for Daily Photo
Watching nervously from my window box
The hanging grey clouds above the roof tops
“Surely, none on our backs will drop!”
I state out loud
As the greyest of shrouds
Moving closer and closer…
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Humour and Horror
“No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky”
Bob Dylan
Grey Skies for Daily Photo
Stormy weather
May seem like pleasure
At least when staying inside
Tucked, warm and in denial!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry, Humour and Horror
“No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky”
Bob Dylan
Grey Skies for Daily Photo
Tell a few white lies
When looking at the grey skies
“Yes, the sun will shine
And all will be just fine!”
Posted in Daily Incidents: Photography and Poetry
“Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt”
William Allingham
The End of Colour, as Darkness Begins..
… The end, of Autumn foliage, what remains, is just a mirage
Posted in Daily Incidents: Photography and Poetry
“Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt”
William Allingham
The End of Colour, as Darkness Begins…
A few remaining, before onto the ground they fall…
Posted in Daily Incidents: Photography and Poetry
“Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt”
William Allingham
The End of Colour, as Darkness Begins…
Nature dark and silent…
Rantings Of A Third Kind 