#Socs #Hut Located in the forest Among tall scots pine, larch and cedar made from fallen comrades A studier shelter than your average canvas set by the waters, just by the bank wind and rain doesn’t blow this one around Bed for the night with a view of the stars occasional wild birds saying hello
Tag Archives: Shelter
Taking Shelter
#weather #snow #birds Falling iceisn’t the bestfestive presentfor our feathered friendsso for a few flighting hoursthey sit atop the tallest treeswhere they take shelterunder the frondsof an evergreen branchwhile watchingbalanced snowballsabove their heads
Storm
#writephoto #storm Somethings Brewing…..(Photo prompt from Sue Vincent) #beyondthestorm #writephoto Something told you it wasn’t going to be a Terrific idea to venture onto the hills today, but Of course you were out voted – as you and your pals Rambled up the public footpath, seeking out paradise – Maybe you could discuss what you …
Magpie
two magpies on a nearby roof Making moves on a Salford rooftop a magpie greets another – getting comfy on a television aerial perched as they are , on the corner of the building it’s blustery and cold – so as soon as they’ve met – they exit for a more sheltered position – under …
Fern
#coloryourworld #cyw #shade #fern #nature Found in the darker parts of a garden each little green leaf, enjoys the shade reciprocating the deed for wildlife and toadstools alike nature’s protection from a spring shower.
Horse Chestnut Tree
This poem was originally written for Allpoetry.com I’m posting it under the Daily post Challenge Tree Horse Chestnut Tree by Brian F Kirkham Sat there regally, in his park, with brothers and sisters in an arc, The Horse Chestnut tree spends his day watching the children and adults at play. He’ll be there, sitting, every …
Horse Chestnut Tree
An Old piece of poetry from the Allpoetry.com profile….but new on here…enjoy….inky. Sat there regally, in his park,with brothers and sisters in an arc,The Horse Chestnut tree spends his daywatching the children and adults at play. He’ll be there, sitting, every weekas little children play hide and seekand others shelter in the sunwhile eating …
The Inkwell 