Posted in the Daily Photo series
Poetry & Photography
“Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.” Mark Twain
Pale Moon Rising (Daily Photo) Two
Tag Archives: the moon
Pale Moon Rising (Daily Photo): One
Posted in the Daily Photo series
Poetry & Photography
“Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.” Mark Twain
Pale Moon Rising (Daily Photo) One
I see the pale moon rising
Beyond the dark horizon
For some, it is a phenomena surprising
Some say, it is a time for an uprising
Time for organizing and mobilizing
Some just stare at the mesmerizing
Event of the day most tantalizing
For me, it’s the most tranquilizing
A moment most stabilizing
My soul, neutralizing
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World Wide Wednesday 2016-02-10
Posted in the series, World Wide Wednesday around the world in photographs
Photography, Poetry, Travel
A glimpse into the archives of photography from around the world from Rantings Of A Third Kind on Wednesdays.
“Traveling – it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller.” – Ibn Battuta
World Wide Wednesday, Around the World in Black and White and Colour
This weeks posts, let’s visit Lanzarote of the Canary Islands in colour.
Enjoy!
Vehicles of Various Kinds: One and Two
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The Moonlight Sky
Posted in the series, World Wide Wednesday around the world in photographs
Photography, Poetry, Travel
“Travel and change of place impart new vigor to the mind.” – Seneca
The Moonlight Sky
From tiniest of crescent
To fullest of size
Each time a present
But never a surprise
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Vehicles of Various Kinds: Two
Posted in the series, World Wide Wednesday around the world in photographs
Photography, Poetry, Travel
Vehicles of Various Kinds: Two
They are motorized
Some may even tantalize
All vehicles great and small
Some faster, some crawl
Dented or ship shape
You cannot escape
Stopping and glaring
With nostrils flaring
“I want one!”
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Vehicles of Various Kinds: One
Posted in the series, World Wide Wednesday around the world in photographs
Photography, Poetry, Travel
“Adventure is worthwhile.” – Aesop
Vehicles of Various Kinds: One
They are motorized
Some may even tantalize
All vehicles great and small
Some faster, some crawl
Dented or ship shape
You cannot escape
Stopping and glaring
With nostrils flaring
“I want one!”
…And the odd one out!
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En route by Train (Daily Photo) … and even Metro
Posted in the Daily Photo series
Poetry & Photography & Humour
“A railroad station? That was sort of a primitive airport, only you didn’t have to take a cab 20 miles out of town to reach it.” Russell Baker
En route by Train (Daily Photo) Three
Public transit, oh what joy!
But, before you shout ahoy
Read this story of ploy…
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En route by Train (Daily Photo) Three
Posted in the Daily Photo series
Poetry & Photography & Humour
“A railroad station? That was sort of a primitive airport, only you didn’t have to take a cab 20 miles out of town to reach it.” Russell Baker
En route by Train (Daily Photo) Three
Public transit, oh what joy!
But, before you shout ahoy
Read this story of ploy…
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En route by Train (Daily Photo) Two
Posted in the Daily Photo series
Poetry & Photography & Humour
“A railroad station? That was sort of a primitive airport, only you didn’t have to take a cab 20 miles out of town to reach it.” Russell Baker
En route by Train (Daily Photo) Two
Public transit, oh what joy!
But, before you shout ahoy
Read this story of ploy…
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En route by Train (Daily Photo) One
Posted in the Daily Photo series
Poetry & Photography & Humour
“A railroad station? That was sort of a primitive airport, only you didn’t have to take a cab 20 miles out of town to reach it.” Russell Baker
En route by Train (Daily Photo) One
Public transit, oh what joy!
But, before you shout ahoy
Read this story of ploy
Early morning in January
I was really in a hurry
The venue was set in the city
And feeling a little giddy
After all travelling by train
Was not something to do in vain
Especially in the middle of winter
With temperatures below zero
And myself certainly no sprinter
And even less of a hero
Reaching the train station
After half jogging the way
Then I heard the notification
The train had been delayed
No indication as to arrival time
But they told us, all was fine
Just a minor snafu
The train would be there in a few
A few minutes went by
On the platform standing by
Then after a while
Waiting for the train to arrive
I was wishing I had taken the car
I would have been so very far
Oh what fun and joy!
Toes, fingers and nose freezing
The snow storm’s intensity increasing
Now I know, this was a winter’s ploy!
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