"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw

"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn


Showing posts with label Pooh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pooh. Show all posts

Sunday, November 18, 2012

Blustery Day - Magpie 144

Squall, 1986, by Andrew Wyeth


On a lovely blustery Pooh day
With the wind whipping around
Bundled up we took a brisk walk
To see what might have fallen down
With the wind at our back
And our eyes on the ground
We almost missed that piece of sky
A remnant of a birthday now
Pinioned to a tree unable to fly 
 

Windy day photo by Kathe Worsley 
11-18-2012
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Thanks to Tess Kincaid for Magpie Tales 
providing each week a new image for us.
Serendipidity and todays wind gave me the second image.
For more takes on this weeks Magpie Tales go here:

Sunday, September 26, 2010

Kings, Queens and Warriors

Jingle has a poetry blog site and has been inviting all poets
to participate in "Poetry Potluck". This weeks theme is
Kings, Queens and Warriors. You can take a look here for more
poets and poetry:

http://jinglepoetry.blogspot.com/



Kings and Queens and Warriors....ahah!
This should be fun to write tra la la!
But other words keep interrupting my brain-
It's Lions and Tigers and Bears once again!


There's the King of the jungle-
The mighty Lion who roars right back-
And the slinky, sexy Queen of India
a Tigress crunching on her snack


And the Warrior?
Why it's my good old Pooh Bear up a tree
Fighting for his "Hunny" with that mean nasty bee....