Another photo of nature totally ruined!
foto fun by me
Six Word Stories 6/4/22
Author: michaeljordahl
Retired Miner, loves science, reading, carving, walking, recovering alcoholic
I, Protagonist
Chapter 1:
I was born
I grew up
I ruled
Chapter 2:
Life happened
I grew old
Here we are
Chapter 3:
May the writer
Of this chapter
Be one naive
Motherfucker
photo by my son
wordless wed 6/1/22
–photos by me
haiku 121
the sun flees the stage
the show fails with no star
the scene fades to black
–photo by me
Silent Sunday 5/29/22
–Photos by me
from here
from here,
the tall clover
appears
to stand over
the little
white house
like some great
purple trees;
from here,
it’s amazing
when deer
come a-grazing–
the little
white house
doesn’t reach
to their knees
–photo by me
Bump on a Log
“Mama, if the eagle comes for us, will the turtle over there help us? He’s got a big hard shell–maybe we could hide under it.”
“No, I’m sorry my little ones; the turtle has his log, and that’s all he cares about.”
–Photo by me
cutting edge
in the arrogance
of our youth
we created god
in our own image
and consequently
kicked ourselves
out of the garden.
we were no longer
part of nature.
but i tell you
the truth about
us is marvelous:
we are nature
and what’s more–
we are
cutting edge
nature.
wordless wed 5/25/22
–photos by me
going, going, gone! (shadorma)
truth be told–
sometimes our problems
really do
go away
if we just have the patience
to wait long enough
–photo by me
michaeljordahl 