Sunday Scribblings

red hot pokers
dazzling and dramatic
summer flowers
flushed with rage
in need of a calm embrace
from a dogwood branch
in full soft spring bloom
cherry pink and white

September Heights

the path is not straight
as long as you are close by
i'll ride out the storm

For The Weekend

September Heights

'my little shadow'
my mother's name for me when
i was very young





silly pillow talk
what are you wearing indeed
a modern courtship




they have each other
no amount of cash or gold
is a substitute

Dolly 3ww

nonchalant earthy
or even grotesque perhaps
depends on your taste

cosmetic surgery
not always an enhancement
age continues to peep through
botox incisions and cuts

September Heights

nelson mandela
he is the salt of the earth
may God protect him

crap for the masses
a den of iniquity
fifty shades of grey

For The Weekend

Just because I'm happy
Just because it's Spring
Just because the weather is beautiful
Just because I'm going on hols
Just because I have a boy who likes me
No, not an American boy

September Heights

striving to stay sane
this world a pressure cooker
exploding with strife




have not got a clue
what comes first chicken or egg
philosophy game





her favourite day
sunday sleeping all morning
cat wakes her for food



messing 'bout in boats
lovely sunday thing to do
life is not so bad

odd bod nice  couple
rowing  their boat through a life
just paddling away



elegance in black
a quiet early morning
the city asleep




'do unto others...'
great idea for life,just don't
expect it to work

man will take and take
self obsessed  ungenerous
nature of the beast




my black labrador
framed by a buttercup field
the best dog ever