#CYW #Chestnut 6th November 2019 Coming from two trees that hold its name Horse and Sweet varieties exist Each Autumn kids can be found playing games with conkers Sweet fare created from the conkers sibling Tartlets and pies and they’re even used at the Christmas table Note however – you can’t eat the conker UnlessContinue reading “Chestnut”
Announcing the arrival of autumn under and around each branch of the trees the keeper of the trees, mother earth has been busy undertaking her role of changing the colours making colourful patterns for people to look at note, the noise that they make – mother earth has done that too!
Salford 29th July 2019 #Weather #Seasons #Summer #Acrostic Summer sees me ignore the cirrus and and stratus Taking in the rays peering through summers marshmallows Reality is – something’s been smiling floating in the air A smiling cloud, happy in the blue Tears ? not today…and when Ra gets a little bit to fierce AContinue reading “face in the clouds”
Salford 27th February 2019 #Spring #Bumblebee #Photography
“Weather” 5th February 2019 “Red skies at Night, Shepherds Delight…..“ This old phrase is still around today. It was the shepherds way of telling fine weather – a red sky at night normally foretold of fine weather next morning Whilst a red sky in the morning, normally was followed by grey clouds in the skiesContinue reading “Challenge 30 – No.26”
#octpowrimo winters calling, in some ways, the mercury retreating was notably a sign from the thermometer travelling swiftly toward the bulb even the food has changed from salads to roasts and shepherds pie
mother nature announced the end of summer the winds went wild and the clouds went through a stream of emotion anger and upset lightning bolts thrown in major league tantrums many of them sobbed as their tears fell to the ground below
the mercury rose again today over at the campsite….they don’t need a match just a circle of stones baking in the mid morning sun plonking the pan on top and waiting waiting for the small drop of oil to start sizzling.
white fluffy clouds make their way towards the sea while cool winds come in off the western coast butterflies take in nectar from the yellowest of daffodils while birds blend in with reds and blues on the hunt for the grubs for lunch
#Promptuarium #Earlymorning #Summer An early morning acrostic by inky Summers Mornings Unusually found the Son up before Mum and dad Maybe its because he Expected the smiling sun to Reach beyond the curtains and say hello