Omnium: February 2016

Friday, February 26, 2016

Just a photograph
telling less than fourteen words.
Back to bed I went.

South-West-Wind.

Saturday morning:
Branches are framing the fog.
The rolls are still warm.

A harbinger of spring
[Unfortunately, not also one of peace]

* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title?
Nah.
It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

It's the two hundred and ninth birthday
of our granddaughter's
great-great-great-great-great-grandfather.

Brendan Behan (9 February 1923 – 20 March 1964)

. . .

Watching the wanderer.

Winter?

James Joyce (2 February 1882 – 13 January 1941)