heavy rainfall beckoned by
birdsong the sunshine
returns resplendent Nature’s
Symphony praising the day.
©©Colette B, 2nd May, 2018. Usual Fair Use applies (i.e. personal/educational & non-commercial), thank you 🙂
Linking this post with the #May-be-A-B challenge for the letter B at SwishingUp
People in glasshouses shouldn’t throw stones. Ridiculous propoganda campaigns are fooling no-one here.
I happened to be outside skywatching and having seen what appeared to be satellite activity and then missiles crossing UK airspace toward North and NorthWest of my yard at some distance away around afternoon teatime (5:20pm-ish, BST) had gone into the front yard and found a solitary stone on the pavement outside my gate, the dried leaf on my garden path struck me as so similar in colour to that found pebble and the gatepost made a fine stone-studded plinth for a quick snap toward the prompt. Afterwards, later reports of earthquakes in Southern Mexico and hopefully not mass fatalities or casualties and of course hurricanes and so-called ‘extreme weather’ and ‘freak weather’ still rages in parts of the world.
Roll on a POST-Trump era free of totalitarian dictatorship, free of capitalist religious extremism, free of religious hatred as proliferated by his nightmare brand of ‘American Dream’ etc etc and all the etceteras.
I spoilt my nice tidy space with my rant – [now Updated, 06/03/2018, #writing201 -=private notes, enroll this summer maybe for much needed editing practice]. Apologies for delay while absent.]
Not meaning to seem anti-America – that man, his administration and his politics seem totally alien to anything I’d ever have previously associated with American society, politics or culture. Hopefully the news outlets will get more real soon and stop aiding all those things they purport to be resisting. Hopefully all people affected by recent and ongoing natural and man-made disasters will have the capability and assistance toward recovery. We can but Hope.
Cheating zero chi t’ing need a pic to make a start so I’ll jump into a fountain and thump one good fist against my heart and make the fooka pump the bright red blood that blues my veins and here’s hopping off to jolly up and live life well again!
One-Liner Wednesday – Cheating?
Disbelief dismal array, depraved diabolical deluge affrayed and
fretting neither here nor there while cloud forms swiftly disappear;
all soon blows over, crises past and soon reminds life’s NOT a Blast!
Aghast abysmal recollects regather faith deny regressed renounced and
undermined stitched UP in Thyme saves Nine Lives. Nein!
Dis obedience? Mere disobey and all look forward to our brighter days.
Altogether, one, two, three by NO means NO Supremacy!!!
Ochre rises breaking dawn
grapefruit streaks across the lawn
calm before the storm