It really is
A few white clouds in the crisp blue
And me, glued at the office
I will catch up — but, at a task I’m true
It really is
A few white clouds in the crisp blue
And me, glued at the office
I will catch up — but, at a task I’m true
Streetracing season has begun
Even electical twowheels join the fun
I do my best to be generous
Even if to me, it’s too frivolous
Rains keep falling
It’s the feel of October
With the first foliage budding
The wind makes it even less sober
Halfway Ramadan today
As always, at full Moon
Cold, bright weather everyday
Trees will have leaves soon
To some, a weed — that’s all
To others, embodiment
Of medicine, beverage, nourishment
To me, the brief yellow Spring symbol
@}}-
Voor sommigen een onkruid, meer niet
Voor anderen, vleeswording
Van medicatie, drank, voeding
Voor mij, voorjaarsicoon wiens geel snel verschiet
Silence in the streets
Here & there, snow falls
I won’t say: A new ice age calls
I just wish some warmer treats
Daffodils are everywhere in the city
Snow falls on them
The Sun highlights them
Behind a window, Spring they embody
I saw the snow fall again
This Spring day
Do I complain?
Other days gave too strong a Sun ray
Meticulously & peacefully, woodpecker is hammering
Alas, there’s smog on the air
Meaning, a hot day of Eastern wind we’re expecting
Fresh coffee, for a moment, diminishes my care
April just started
In this tropical climate,
The Sun burns June strength
@D
This time, they found another tree
A bit further from here
The hammer is strong & without fear
A familiar sound, starting in January
@D
Yachting season has started
My boat is nearly ready
Taking off whole hearted
Knowing it goes steady
@D
April, May:
It’s when I may
Plan a Summer holiday
At home or away
@D