Saturday, 29 December 2012
Tuesday, 25 December 2012
Monday, 24 December 2012
Thursday, 20 December 2012
Wednesday, 19 December 2012
Tuesday, 18 December 2012
Sunday, 16 December 2012
Wednesday, 12 December 2012
Monday, 10 December 2012
Saturday, 8 December 2012
Tuesday, 4 December 2012
Sunday, 25 November 2012
Friday, 23 November 2012
Thursday, 22 November 2012
Wednesday, 14 November 2012
Tuesday, 13 November 2012
Tuesday, 6 November 2012
Saturday, 3 November 2012
Thursday, 1 November 2012
Disney has taken over the Starwars franchise
Wednesday, 31 October 2012
Monday, 29 October 2012
Sunday, 21 October 2012
Wednesday, 17 October 2012
Sunday, 7 October 2012
Thursday, 4 October 2012
Tuesday, 2 October 2012
Saturday, 22 September 2012
Friday, 21 September 2012
hanzismatter.blogspot.com: Steve Caires of Engrish.com sent me this today:...
...: Steve Caires of Engrish.com sent me this today:
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From Hector Garcia's A Geek...
Friday, 14 September 2012
Thursday, 6 September 2012
Sunday, 26 August 2012
Fatigue
Thursday, 23 August 2012
Tuesday, 21 August 2012
Jungleblogs survival
Wednesday, 15 August 2012
archiving a blog
archiving a blog
Saturday, 11 August 2012
blogger
Friday, 10 August 2012
I chose a fine week to start a group on LJ
Wednesday, 8 August 2012
Went shopping
Went shopping
Monday, 6 August 2012
My welcome group on Livejournal
new to Livejournal
Follow me here
August Poetry
August
She dreams of August in the singing morning..
When all the little things come out to play,
When every spider's web is sticky, lacy,
And every kid will have the pinkest day.
She fell in love in August as a girl...
His smile was melting smooth like green ice cream,
She wanted him in August and she got him,
He was her love, her every glowing dream.
August takes you back to yellow meadows,
To days when Grandmas made you lemonade,
To nights when how you begged to stay out later,
And afternoons with novels in the shade.
To kittens that you loved
and have forgotten...
To mom and dad who loved you for all time..
To him who waited somewhere in the hot night..
To kisses made of moonbeams..green as lime..
August, sultry August, month of magic....
Dragonflies become you...you are rare,
Fireflys anoint you with their glowing...
August burning month...your love I wear.
Saturday, 4 August 2012
After the bath
Friday, 3 August 2012
Bath Adventures
Tuesday, 31 July 2012
Darn it.
Saturday, 28 July 2012
Laoco�n
Wednesday, 25 July 2012
I'm been driven demented the past few days.
Thursday, 19 July 2012
Wednesday, 18 July 2012
quick update
Wednesday, 11 July 2012
For all of you complaining about the weather.
Once I dipt into the future far as human eye could see,
And I saw the Chief Forecaster, dead as any one can be--
Dead and damned and shut in Hades as a liar from his birth,
With a record of unreason seldome paralleled on earth.
While I looked he reared him solemnly, that incandescent youth,
From the coals that he'd preferred to the advantages of truth.
He cast his eyes about him and above him; then he wrote
On a slab of thin asbestos what I venture here to quote--
For I read it in the rose-light of the everlasting glow:
'Cloudy; variable winds, with local showers; cooler; snow.'
Ambrose Bierce
Friday, 6 July 2012
Poem for July
My Heart Is In July
shifting away from June's bud
to leave dandelions scattered in the yard
this dawn of July
marks the end of a lie
a lie from past season
for a strong reason
in July
robin will make herself shy
and cover her reddish breast
with her celestial hued crest
then flap her wings to fly
close against the sky
i want to kiss July
and make July
lasting forever
in beauty but not ephemeral
i will preserve July
on my canvas and with magic brush
so that she will be enthralled and blush
i will paint July
with charming colour
so that she will be captured in delight
and her soul enraptured
because my heart is in July.
Friday, 29 June 2012
Saturday, 23 June 2012
Friday, 22 June 2012
Shopping in the rain
Wednesday, 20 June 2012
Poetry for June
' JUNE...JUNE...JUNE...JUNE
This is for June....and all the summers it brings
Wind chasing bells......of a Church steeple ring
Olde songs of wedlock....over top hat, and lace
'Fore June passes torch....to July's scarlet face
Tree's are full jacket's...........of multi-hue green
The last pink magnolia leaf......still can be seen
There's a breeze in the air, that carries a scent
Of her sweet honeysuckle....fresh efflorescence
Still, nights cast a chill, but June has its motive
An inviting warm flame....bright amorous votive
Moonlite romance...'neath a nautic June breeze
Make love in June sparkle like starshine on sea
___________________- F j R -___________________
Tuesday, 19 June 2012
not felt like blogging for a week or two
Firstly,there was the mess up with my painkillers.I was in awful pain and could barely move and it left me exhausted.Wednesday, 6 June 2012
Shadows,daily photo theme
Monday, 4 June 2012
Sunday, 3 June 2012
Somewhere you went in your youth,Daily photo theme
Saturday, 2 June 2012
Friday, 1 June 2012
Having a go at the Daily Photo Theme
Having a go at the Daily Photo Theme
Wednesday, 30 May 2012
Animals strike back
Animals strike back
Thursday, 24 May 2012
Who remembers...?
Wednesday, 23 May 2012
Loveliest of trees;-A.E. Houseman

Loveliest of trees, the cherry now
Is hung with bloom along the bough,
And stands about the woodland ride
Wearing white for Eastertide.
Now of my threescore years and ten,
Twenty will not come again,
And take from seventy springs a score,
It only leaves me fifty more.
And since to look at things in bloom
Fifty springs are little room,
About the woodlands I will go
To see the cherry hung with snow.
Loveliest of trees;-A.E. Houseman

Loveliest of trees, the cherry now
Is hung with bloom along the bough,
And stands about the woodland ride
Wearing white for Eastertide.
Now of my threescore years and ten,
Twenty will not come again,
And take from seventy springs a score,
It only leaves me fifty more.
And since to look at things in bloom
Fifty springs are little room,
About the woodlands I will go
To see the cherry hung with snow.
Monday, 21 May 2012
Have you got a minute?
Saturday, 12 May 2012
Drinkies
Tuesday, 8 May 2012
Banks
Banks
Friday, 4 May 2012
Monday, 30 April 2012
Sunday, 29 April 2012
had a weird few days
Monday, 23 April 2012
I've had no internet all weekend
Sunday, 1 April 2012
Spring
The drought of March has pierced unto the root
And bathed each vein with liquor that has power
To generate therein and sire the flower;
When Zephyr also has, with his sweet breath,
Quickened again, in every holt and heath,
The tender shoots and buds, and the young sun
Into the Ram one half his course has run,
And many little birds make melody
That sleep through all the night with open eye
(So Nature pricks them on to ramp and rage)-
Then do folk long to go on pilgrimage,
Spring
The drought of March has pierced unto the root
And bathed each vein with liquor that has power
To generate therein and sire the flower;
When Zephyr also has, with his sweet breath,
Quickened again, in every holt and heath,
The tender shoots and buds, and the young sun
Into the Ram one half his course has run,
And many little birds make melody
That sleep through all the night with open eye
(So Nature pricks them on to ramp and rage)-
Then do folk long to go on pilgrimage,
Saturday, 31 March 2012
Dancing
Dancing
Friday, 30 March 2012
I'm doing nothing
Wednesday, 21 March 2012
Transmission
Monday, 19 March 2012
Ouch
Wednesday, 7 March 2012
Engage brain before operating mouth
Tuesday, 6 March 2012
So tired
I'm sleeping or dozing all the time. I think all the shifting of boxes (haha ,wrote "shitting" of boxes first) has caught up with me.I do this,go full speed at a task that must be done but have to pay for it, I only have so much strength .I know I owe Lolcats to people but damn ,I'm too tired to hold my head up.
Monday, 20 February 2012
Friday, 17 February 2012
R.I.P. Moon
Sunday, 12 February 2012
Wednesday, 8 February 2012
Shopping.
Tuesday, 7 February 2012
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