Winter Walk on the Shore

Crown Beach in Winter

Soulful

 People sightings
are rare

Uh-oh
here they come

 They are like
storm troopers

Bunch of honking porkers
they used to be rare
now they cover the earth
with droppings

At least they don't
seem to poop
on the wing

There they go










Around to Crab Cove

My usual avian

haunts

'twas in December when days are short

Spaces familiar

 a sparse

wintry feeling

Into town

Watch out

they'll soon be

a taco truck on every corner

 Image capture

the medium is

the massage

 The festive time of year

a bus stop bistro

Human activity on hold

through a glass darkly

 

Rambling around

the closed-down town

 A motorcycle awaits

Time to

get on my pony

and ride

December 2016