Mourning

I see that they are sad.

He was a young lad.

He calms her and hugs her heart.

Now the family is torn apart.

Such grief and such sorrow.

None of us are guaranteed tomorrow.

Enough is Enough

The one on the left, she holds out her arms.

The one in the middle tries using his charms.

He quickly covers his face and white beard.

I found them in the flowers, isn't that weird?

She is trying to tell him the decision is made.

He was supposed to be gone, hiding in the shade.

She has had enough of him because he almost got caught.

Full face and beard, by me, with this shot!

The bottom one on the right, got blurry real quick.

Do not worry flower friends, I never, ever pick.

Captured

I can't save you, I am sorry, I musn't interfere.

I have to stand my ground and make myself clear.

I saw you there and I feel bad I let you down.

I got to thinking maybe you were receiving your crown?

Either that or you are getting some sort of cranial operation.

No, no, this has to be proof of your final coronation.

You looked so peaceful, so calm, and so content.

I'm sure that everything you were doing was under your consent.

Faerie Queen Dancing in the Wind

You must believe in faeries, you must believe they're true.

You must believe in faeries, or they won't believe in you.

It has been said that faeries determine the fate of the human race.

We as humans must understand this now and quickly pick up the pace.

Goofy Grin

You are more than you appear, I already know not to touch.
You do not belong to me, or in any human's clutch.

Just one picture is all I really need.
Indeed you did come from a lovely little seed.

I love your goofy grin, you have the cutest sweetest smile.
I hope that you don't mind, but I'd like to stay awhile.

It's just there aren't that many who smile and look like you.
Most of them are sullen, sad, mad and miserable too.

You made me feel so special, seeing you made me feel better.
You were a gift, from a friend, that came with a very nice letter.

Him in the Middle

A black silhouette appears in the middle of the plants.

I caught his outline at a quick glance.

There are other around but I focus on him.

The scenery here seems really quite grim.

Flower Bed Head

I see an old man.

See him with me if you can.

He has bulging eyes and a big bald head.

I found him behind the old bike shed.

Everyone thought that the roses were dead.

But, they didn't look close at the flower bed.

Big Red Pipe

He wears a small cap and smokes a red pipe.

He fits right in with the others his type.

His face is endearing, he holds very still.

His stories are good, I named him Bill.

The Day Her Wings Got Stuck

A photograph of her makes it easy to see.

Why I am in love with photography.

The Guiding Light

Oh thank you beautiful figure for revealing yourself to me.
Thank you for staying in the light so beautifully so I could see.

I hope to take your photographs until I am old and gray.
 I will look at them happily every single day.

I know they will guide me when I can no longer remember.

They will guide me through June, July and December.

Battle of the Bloom

Here I see a battle in the middle of the bloom.

One of them eventually will have to face their doom.

I do not bother them in any way, the plants have a plan.

But, now I know that not all battles are only fought by man.

Southern Belle Waiting

The southern belle is waiting in the hot summer sun.

The pretty girl in pink is waiting to have some fun.

She tries to hide behind her fan.

See her with me if you can.

What the flowers leave behind is up for debate.

I take their photographs because I think they're great.

Elf

Wow, I photographed an elf.
Already framed and on my shelf.
He wears a white ruffled collar, green shirt and cone hat.
What is he doing in there, is that a bird or a cat?
The elf is reaching into the leaf, you can see his green sleeve.
He is hiding something, or stealing, that is what I perceive.

Head Hunter

This dying flower is scary.
This is definitely not a fairy.

He holds what looks like a skull.
Nothing in nature is ever dull.

Looking At Me

I see that flower looking at me.

I take a few pictures then let you be.

I see you in the dirt lot by the pool.

You hang there obscure, but I think your cool.

Yesterday, I saw that the humans ripped you out.

They don't quite know what your really are all about.

The new flowers will be planted tomorrow.

But, today I am filled with such grief and sorrow.

I will miss you there by the pool in the dirt.

I hope you are okay, and that it didn't hurt.

Washington Walking

This was taken at Willow Tree Village where I am a resident.

He looks like the first American President.

Little White Riding Hood

She wears a white cloak, with a cute little ruffled hood.

Her standing there before the purple flowers, as she should.

She has something to announce to all the flowers.

She wears white now and has some serious powers.

All of the foliage will listen to what she has to say.

Then she will be gone to go her own separate way.