Posted in Mundane Monday #62
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“We’re horribly mundane, aggressively mundane individuals. We’re the ninjas of the mundane, you might say” Andy Partridge
Variations of a Theme
Same old song and dance
Oh, just give me a chance
I really like the view
It only shows for a few
Soon some snow will fall
And the pictures get more dull
Posted in Mundane Monday #62
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“We’re horribly mundane, aggressively mundane individuals. We’re the ninjas of the mundane, you might say” Andy Partridge
Stairway Selfie
A familiar form
Maybe a little worn
From the window reflected
And in an image resurrected
Posted in Mundane Monday #62
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“We’re horribly mundane, aggressively mundane individuals. We’re the ninjas of the mundane, you might say” Andy Partridge
Simply Green
Simply green
Like the inside of a spleen
Or little figurines
Made out of soybeans
Posted in Mundane Monday #62
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“We’re horribly mundane, aggressively mundane individuals. We’re the ninjas of the mundane, you might say” Andy Partridge
Criss-Cross
Criss-cross
Retorted the boss
His shoes out tossed
And ran out barefoot
Posted in Mundane Monday #62
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“We’re horribly mundane, aggressively mundane individuals. We’re the ninjas of the mundane, you might say” Andy Partridge
Contrasts
High contrast
Today’s forecast
Blue skies
And sunshine
Posted in Mundane Monday #62
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“We’re horribly mundane, aggressively mundane individuals. We’re the ninjas of the mundane, you might say” Andy Partridge
Concrete Dreams
Dreaming of a green pasture
Making me grow even faster
Alas, soon dreams will shatter
Concrete is the only thing that matters
Posted in Mundane Monday #62
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Mundane Monday
“We’re horribly mundane, aggressively mundane individuals. We’re the ninjas of the mundane, you might say” Andy Partridge
Behind the Glass Wall
Tempting sunshine
Behind the thin line
With only a glass wall
Breaking the fall
When nature calls
