Category Archives: Poetry

Mists – Lady Lee Manila #writephoto

Posted on December 20, 2017 by Sue Vincent

The mist has thickened into a dense fog Silhouette of the tree against silver Being cosy inside with warm eggnog The mist has thickened into a dense fog Like the time we were together in Prague All the love and … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | 9 Comments

Masquerade

Posted on December 20, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Light falls from heaven Scattering frozen jewels Across the garden Winter masquerades as spring Dew-drops laugh in the morning For Colleen’s Tanka Tuesday

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged morning, tanka, winter sunlight | 21 Comments

Gilded #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 20, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged beauty, dawn, golden, haiku, light | 9 Comments

Ani’s Christmas Alphabet

Posted on December 19, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Ani’s Advent 2016 C is for the cheese she’s stashing in the fridge tonight H is for the ham that’s going to make my breakfast right R is for the raisins that I cannot have at all I … Continue reading →

Posted in Christmas, Dogs, Life, Love and Laughter, Poetry | Tagged Christmas song, humour | 39 Comments

Waking #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 19, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged consciousness, dawn, haiku | 23 Comments

Onwards #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 18, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged choices, fog, haiku | 7 Comments

Moon – Frank Hubeny #writephoto

Posted on December 17, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Some would say they know the Moon. They’ve data they can show, But when they look And close the book, What is it that they know? Source: Frank Hubeny

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged Chiaroscuro Darkness and Light, dVerse Anthology, dVerse Open Link Night, moon, Sue Vincent #writephoto | 9 Comments

Ani’s Advent archives – A Visit

Posted on December 17, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Ani’s Advent last year… Dear Santa… ‘Twas a fortnight till Christmas And all through the flat Not a creature was stirring She’s glad about that… She’d had quite enough Throwing balls for the day And had told me … Continue reading →