Posted for a variety of prompts:
Café Writing (Poetry)
Camera Critters (photo/s)
Photo Hunt (#139 – “breakfast”)
Scenic Sunday (photo/s)
Seek the Lord Sunday (“wanting more”)
Sunday Scribblings (“tradition”)
Today’s Flowers (photo/s)
Weekend Wordsmith (“faded”)
Wordless Wednesday – Everyday (photo/s)
Writer’s Island (“if only”)
Photo c2008 by Nickers and Ink
For breakfast in the field, we find
Dear friends with manes and tails entwined.
The sun has faded like a coin,
As winter rushes to purloin.
Tradition calls, with instinct merged,
As fillies here have quite converged.
The biggest bale of hay in store –
“If only we could have some more.”
As buddies in the local pub,
They gather here to rub and scrub,
To sing their song, as storms prevail
And belly right up to the bale.
Here, although the cold has devoured the flowers,
The fillies are blooming in winter's dark hours.
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a poem to go along w the thematic pic! great!
ReplyDelete"As buddies in the local pub,"..yes that's what it looks like but a (((COLD))) pub..similar to my corner of the world!
ReplyDeleteLove this post!
I don't see a flower post.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
ReplyDeleteI love horses. My favorite horse is the golden palomino. Drop by my flower blog for Christmas flowers.
ReplyDeleteI love horses. My favorite horse is the golden palomino. Drop by my flower blog for Christmas flowers.
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