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“December’s wintery breath is already clouding the pond,
frosting the pane, obscuring summer’s memory…”
― John Geddes
One Day in December
The sun is quickly fading, into the horizon
The sky turning grey, all colours soon to fade
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry
“December’s wintery breath is already clouding the pond,
frosting the pane, obscuring summer’s memory…”
― John Geddes
One Day in December
The fire brightly burning, one flame slowly churning
The sun almost gone, merging, into the dark horizon
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry
“December’s wintery breath is already clouding the pond,
frosting the pane, obscuring summer’s memory…”
― John Geddes
One Day in December
The setting sun, painted the sky in colours
Red, yellow, blue, even with a darker hue
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“This must be Thursday.
I never could get the hang of Thursdays.”
Douglas Adams
Thursday
“Do you consider yourself lucky?”
She asked and turned towards Chucky,
Who was standing there mouth agape
Like he’d just seen a really odd ducky
“I guess…”
Chucky managed to stutter,
Pondering what next to utter
As the gorgeous sunset
Had his heart in a state of flutter
But soon, managed to recover
And out loud to only whisper
“Yes, I am very lucky”
Continuing staring
Up high
Into the red sky,
Still flaring
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry
“This must be Thursday.
I never could get the hang of Thursdays.”
Douglas Adams
Thursday
Did you catch the last rays?
Did you see them fade away,
Into the night sky?
Did you wish you could fly?
If you are asking why,
Then, this must be Thursday!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry and Humour
“Wind warns November’s done with.
The blown leaves make bat-shapes,
Web-winged and furious.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
November Sky
Clouds are breaking
The storm is fading
The shiny bright light
Has won the fight!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry and Humour
“Wind warns November’s done with.
The blown leaves make bat-shapes,
Web-winged and furious.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
November Sky
November, November
Finally a day to remember
The sun has lit the skies
Even for a little while
Before the daylight dies
And it will be dark again
Just hoping, it won’t rain!
Posted in Daily Photo: Photography, Poetry and Humour
“Wind warns November’s done with.
The blown leaves make bat-shapes,
Web-winged and furious.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
November Sky
Sometimes
When looking up
Into the skies
An odd phenomena
Catches your eyes
They say,
It’s called, “the sun”
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Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Following the light of the sun, we left the Old World”
Christopher Columbus
Big White Ball for Daily Photo
…Sooner or later
You are bound for the fate of
Winter!
Oh the splinter
On my side!
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Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Following the light of the sun, we left the Old World”
Christopher Columbus
Big White Ball for Daily Photo
A big white ball
In the sky of the fall
The shadows growing tall
Myself growing small
But who can you call
And it’s no use to stall
continued in part two
Rantings Of A Third Kind 