In Other Words – Delicious

A five line response to the picture provided for the prompt by Patricia’s Place @ https://patriciasplace.me/ perfectly pampered puddytat ponders whats for tea perhaps chicken or pork, or maybe – beef ? his belief – but today his wish is a big plate of fish

Wednesday Morning, 6.30

#Octpowrimo #Morning #Sunrise An early morning piece from inky. In twenty four society, there’s no time for beauty sleep There’s parcels to be delivered from point A to B and piles of paper to be rounded up for recycling rolling down the main road – the recycling van rumbles trying his best not to rouseContinue reading “Wednesday Morning, 6.30”

Brambles

Born on a spikey berry bush Purple / pink fruit bursting with flavour bursting with juice – pressed to the touch cooked down in a pan – to a tasty mush turned into jelly – a taste to savour spread over bread – or sometimes toast kids enjoy the tastes so much Breakfast time theyContinue reading “Brambles”

Seagulls Lament

#Promptuarium I suppose you thought that was funny ? here I am sat by the bins enjoying what could be my only meal for miles and you decide to disturb my breakfast Innocently enjoying the fish in the box then over my foot comes this big heavy rock expecting me to just fly away IContinue reading “Seagulls Lament”

Early Morning

Salford 23rd August 2018 Squeaky doors are better clarion calls than any alarm clock on the market   Slumbered silence broken by a cistern attracts you to the noise of the nearby main road   Luna’s departure allows Ra to announce “The morning is here! it’s time to get up”   And motorised monsters orContinue reading “Early Morning”

Heading out west

Salford 19th June 2018 #life #travel #sunrise #breakfast #morning I woke up early this morning, the local wildlife were up with the sun. I’m unaware of what they were discussing….probably breakfast, or maybe football ⚽️ . If anybody knows what rooks , blackbirds, song thrushes, and pigeons talk about over breakfast…please let me know IContinue reading “Heading out west”

Eggy Bread

Egg This ain’t no restaurant “French toast” it’s made over burning logs in the country air Foundation for the morning Set against a glorious sunrise and cups of camp tea Thick crusty bread absorbed in a lake of golden runniness Bacon awaits its partner as it cooks away in its fat Poor Man’s omelette ?Continue reading “Eggy Bread”