Author: Pontvert

Crowded in the train
Bags and bums crush together
Strange way to travel

I am standing fast
The body in the black coat says
Next stop is my stop

Rooster is hungry,
A chicken sees a salad!
He finds it tasty!

The key to life is,
Happiness in your house hold.
Said with French accent.

Cloudy MOON tonight,
Just enough detail and cloud,
For SOME atmosphere!

I’m fixing the bugs,
That stop the pictures showing,
A file size problem.

We hope their back soon,
We love to share these pictures
With Haiku poems.

I saw this duckling,
Here swimming just by itself
In setting suns light.

The evenings sunset,
Golden across the water,
Rich and priceless sight.

A thin slice of moon,
Graced our ev’ning skies today,
Good to see it’s back.

A waxing crescent,
And just over three days old,
It looks much younger!

A bit of sky now,
It is bright and warm outside,
Clouds run for cover.

I want to be free,
Free to do work I enjoy,
Free to create.

Time does slip away,
Faster on trains and at work.
Better self-employed.

Is Borish Bonbon,
Sugar rush politician?
Lots of mouth and hair.

Is Jeremy Hunt,
Boring and uninspiring,
And spelled with a C!