A lovely detour in Bryant Park. ‘Tis the evening of the Bare Foot Ball. I don’t know how much of a ball it was, didn’t stay. But it sounded like a DJ (a famous one), and dancing on the lawn in your bare feet:)
Shiny!!
Pat R
8/17/17
Wordless Wednesday
Wordless Wednesday – From My Grape Vine
Stop
on the garden path
old man trails a butterfly –
stops, at every perch
Pat R
8/12/17
https://haikuhorizons.wordpress.com/2017/08/06/haiku-horizons-prompt-stop/
Hate & Pride
the trampled on pride –
a growing cloud over love
a long recovery
emotions battle between
love hate, heart wants what it wants
Pat R
8/10/17
For
Colleens Weekly Poetry Challenge
&
Elemental
my first thoughts –
you had fallen victim to a storm
or old age
then I saw it
you were born this way
Pat R
8/09/17
Painted & Lady
lazy summer day –
perched on my butterfly bush
a painted lady
Pat R
8/07/17
