Wholly-Wolly, Howly-Owly, Wednesday

 

 

Saturday Swish - A Scurrying Wish!

Wol Wednesday

Shaun Scops

Unsung Sunday Song

Battle Plans At Dawn

The birds report in evening song

Rabbits confer in fields

And as the day distills ere long

Descends a blanketing shield.

 

“Calm now, rest” whispers Nature,

“From the ravishes of man,

We’ll begin again tomorrow,

To salvage what we can.”

International Day of Peace 2016

Doubt and Deceit

Doubt and Deceit were married by Anger

Witnessed by Hurt and Pain.

In guises of reason, they committed high treason 

To enslave honest folk for their gain. 

Patience wed Tolerance by Compassion and Care

So Joy rallies troops on her steed.

Theft is abuse, so this armoury's true use

Is to nurture and to nourish those in need. 

Honesty and Trust were married by Love

Witnessed by Faith and good Hope.

Shining forth to light, by helping all to stay bright

For binding to Harmony's sacred rope. 

Courage honest troops to silence nincompoops

For humanity like Peace wears a veil

Be sturdy and true, cling to valour, (please do)

And Sense will blow Calm to prevail.

Copyright WildeHeads

Tall Tales Tuesday

Flip Flop

Flip Flop

Would Hip Hop

Non Stop

He'd Hop Pop

Tip Top

He'd Nip Hop

Hop Hip

He'd Hop Pop

Tip Nip

Was Pip Dip

Top Lip

Would Nit Nip

Body Pop

To Hip Hop

Flip Slip

To Hop Hip

Hip Pip

Dip Slip

Tip Flip

Nip Dip

Pip Hip

Hip...

 

Hooray! 

Flippety Poppety

Flippety Poppety
Twitching and hoppety
Always a hippety
Nibbling no stopperty
No matter whattery
Dancing away.

Til done with her boppery
Twerking her botterie
She'd slipperty dropperie
Down in the pottery
At dusk... every day! 

Sunday Felines, Feeling Quite Fine

Two Cats

Conscious infuses

With wary muses

On softly treading toes –

I know not where she goes.

Curious now stares 

With artful repairs

Homeward with an unsung song in her throat

And, as if blessed, a sparkle in her coat.

Simple Sunday

Sunday Springshine

Thursday Tales: Life's Lyrical Limericks

For St Patrick's Day

Squire Bully Billy
Had a temper quite silly
And eyes that would narrow in fits;
Yet laugh from a distance
you'd soon not care tuppence -
This goat would but butt out his nits.

Lady Anna Conda
Would side wind to wonder
If temperatures were to her taste.
When sun basking noon tide
She longed to be best guide
For rodents she'd dine with in haste.

Baron Vamp Batty
Was always so chatty
At night, but never by day.
He'd often play host
To many a ghost
While hid, headside down,
As they say.

Tiny Turtle Tim
Adored a long swim
And would flap, very tired on the beach.
So he'd roam the lone seas
For years at a breeze
Twixt just the right ones he could reach.

Brunty de Boar
Found life such a chore
Snuffling and snorty in fog.
But happy this pig
Who'd not give a fig
When covered in mud in a bog.

Incognita Iguana
Often said 'Manana'
As daily she'd adjust her face.
One eye for detail
The other, in retail
For fashions do change at a pace.

Ethel Lump-Hants
Has noisy nosey pants
Trumpeting toots rather grand,
And down 'neath her toes
Some vibrations arose
She started a Tusk-Nosey, the band.

Wednesday wandering wonders