Author: Pontvert

The way we see things,
Water, sky and reflections,
The way that light plays.

The photo above,
Is a building of some sort,
And water, I think?

The day started warm,
I prepared for it well too,
Just t-hirt and jeans.

Going to London,
I am sure it will rain too,
That’s Sunday for you.

It feels like summer,
The cool grass under my feet,
Good refreshing drink.

Radio football,
I look for that shady spot.
I’m just lazing here!

T’was plenty to do,
And I did do it all too,
Day will break anew!

The weekend has come,
That isn’t good news for some,
That need its income.

It’s Summer Solstice,
The longest day, shortest night.
What will you do now?

This duck family,
Swimming in a dirty stream,
Ducklings not weedlings!

A busy day for me,
I haven’t done very much,
But such great success.

Happy birthday girl!
Welcome to Amazing Grace,
A bundle of joy!

Borish just ducks out,
Rory the Tory defends
Debating Attacks.

What a sorry lot,
Time for a new election,
But then who is good?

Floor level Guild Hall,
The concourse is a great space.
Good place to relax.

Missed the bus tonight,
I decided to walk home
Across the wet fields.

Saw these large daisies,
On a hill side, I fell down.
I rolled in flowers.