I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading No use… (April 30th FFF)
War is still on… Last Saturday, Bluebird of Bitterness started it, with the the cat shaming edition of the Caturday Funnies. I would have let it go, but then something happened. Melanie B Cee fought back with her post Dogs deserve equal footing. I then replied with my bird shaming post. Madame Suze jumped in, and…… Continue reading Picture Battle – Melanie B Cee vs The Bluebird of Bitterness vs Cyra vs Madame Suze
War is on… Last Saturday, Bluebird of Bitterness started it, with the the cat shaming edition of the Caturday Funnies. I would have let it go, but then something happened. Melanie B Cee fought back with her post Dogs deserve equal footing. I then replied with my bird shaming post. I thought I had won this…… Continue reading Picture Battle – Melanie B Cee vs The Bluebird of Bitterness vs Cyra vs Madame Suze
Staring at the plug once again… I’ve been there before. I don’t really want to. I really don’t want to… I have to, though. Face to face with the fridge, there is no turning back this time! Well, I do have to return behind it to pull the plug and call it a go. Alright,…… Continue reading Pulling the plug…
Some of you might remember the good ol’ days, when the Bobs and I lived in peace… For God’s sake, Bob… I generously fed you!! Well these days are over. Today, after the end of my shift, I was looking forward to visiting our balcony garden. Our tomato plants had a couple…… Continue reading Dang Bobs!!
They say history gets written by the winners… Well, looking back, I still have this unsteady flame of hope burning, and I silently pray to see that white flag, flying like a dove. This war, between us, was a mistake from day one. You didn’t win this, nor did I. So who’ll write…… Continue reading Unwritten…
The beating of Your heart, strong Thundering drumroll Calling to war… Inviting to fight, Though no fist Is risen, and No flag waved. I hear battlefield echoes, Licking The window panes… Outside yet, Near… Oh so near. The beat goes on, Almost deafening Walls shake around us, And I wonder In the middle of…… Continue reading Embracing you…
”It is no use, Don’t bother”, she said Already blurry Wrapped in the evening Fog Dodging every bullet With the grace of her Unconditional forgiveness. Love bled on her lips A crimson kiss For the haunted… ”It is no use, Not anymore”, she said. If even the wisest could Ignore the white flags Knotted…… Continue reading No use…
When Life mimics war Nature excels at wearing The best camouflage
Woke up this morning, with a splitting headache. Business as usual. Surprisingly, silence wasn’t welcome today. I usually enjoy sitting alone, with just the sound of the cars driving past my apartment and the occasional purr of Miss Freja. But this morning, I needed something to fill the stillness of my Sunday morning.…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Cyranny's Cove 