At the end of February I went for a couple of days to Banja Luka. , an old friend from Canada was visiting for a few days and it was a nice chance to spend some time with him. The weather was quite cold, but the visit was pleasant, both of us like to talk and we had much to talk about, however the visit was quite short. He arrived around lunch time on Friday and because of bus and train schedules, had to leave late afternoon Saturday to arrive in Berlin, Germany for some meetings. I think maybe I have convinced him to visit Sarajevo next time he is in the region.
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Thursday, February 21, 2013
A day late
It's a day late due to me traveling yesterday, but here is the last poem in the series One Day ;
That tastes so good
I want to eat it all
but if I do
I'll blow up like a ball
So just one piece
will do for me just now
that just one piece
will have to be my lot.
That tastes so good
I want to eat it all
but if I do
I'll blow up like a ball
So just one piece
will do for me just now
that just one piece
will have to be my lot.
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Signs of Spring
Walked into the city this morning and on the way back I noticed a bush with no leaves but a few pale yellow flowers on it.. Later I also noticed pussy willow. Signs of Spring indeed.
Today's poem;
Don't shine that
in my eyes
I can't see
where I'm going
It's bad enough
to walk here
without even knowing
Will I fall or
will I not
should I just
stand here on this spot
The only way
I'll ever know
is to move forward
just to go.
Today's poem;
Don't shine that
in my eyes
I can't see
where I'm going
It's bad enough
to walk here
without even knowing
Will I fall or
will I not
should I just
stand here on this spot
The only way
I'll ever know
is to move forward
just to go.
Monday, February 18, 2013
Just a hint of snow
This morning while I was out running there was just a hint of snow, the odd snowflake falling as I ran by the river. However I think that maybe it was a little too warm and eventually rain began to fall as it has done all day.
Today's poem;
It's that time of year
just like the last
climb through the ages
from the past
Rememberings from
years gone by
they make you laugh
they make you cry
Reflecting now
upon your life
to set the tone
to journey on.
Today's poem;
It's that time of year
just like the last
climb through the ages
from the past
Rememberings from
years gone by
they make you laugh
they make you cry
Reflecting now
upon your life
to set the tone
to journey on.
Sunday, February 17, 2013
A cloudy day in Sarajevo
Well it's a bit of a cloudy day in Sarajevo, but an old friend called me late morning and we had an early lunch and a nice chat in the city.
When will they stop
maybe never
they just go on
for ever and ever
To inspire
and to give joy
a gift from heaven
for this little boy.
When will they stop
maybe never
they just go on
for ever and ever
To inspire
and to give joy
a gift from heaven
for this little boy.
Saturday, February 16, 2013
One Day
One Day
is all it took
to get the content
for this book
It came out flowing
like the rain
it came out softly
with no pain
The words jumped out
I wrote them down
to give the answer
to your frown.
is all it took
to get the content
for this book
It came out flowing
like the rain
it came out softly
with no pain
The words jumped out
I wrote them down
to give the answer
to your frown.
Friday, February 15, 2013
Power cuts.
In the 5 months I have lived in the apartment here in Sarajevo I have had I think 4 power cuts. It is usually the block of maybe 4 or 5 buildings.It probably happens in other parts of the city too from time to time and it only lasts for 45 minutes to an hour. Not sure what it is but it happens during the daytime and at night.
Anyway here is today's poem;
The Sun is warm
and gives me strength
warming now
my complete length
The rain refreshes
in the heat
the Moon the Stars
this day complete.
Anyway here is today's poem;
The Sun is warm
and gives me strength
warming now
my complete length
The rain refreshes
in the heat
the Moon the Stars
this day complete.
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Valentine's Day
Happy Valentine's Day to all. Here is the poem for today;
Rain has
washed the air
Sun now
brightens all around
Footsteps move along
making headway
on the ground
Birds are flying
the sky is blue
I am making progress
on my way to you.
Rain has
washed the air
Sun now
brightens all around
Footsteps move along
making headway
on the ground
Birds are flying
the sky is blue
I am making progress
on my way to you.
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
This Day
This day
the words have
come for me
Come to carry away
Carry away
these feelings not meant
for me
not meant for me
this day.
the words have
come for me
Come to carry away
Carry away
these feelings not meant
for me
not meant for me
this day.
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
What are you doing
What are you doing?
there's people over there
you'll make a fool
of yourself
have people laugh
and stare
I know that you're
a showman
and like to entertain
I know that you're
not stopping
you'll do it again
and again.
there's people over there
you'll make a fool
of yourself
have people laugh
and stare
I know that you're
a showman
and like to entertain
I know that you're
not stopping
you'll do it again
and again.
Monday, February 11, 2013
The Cowshed
The Cowshed's in the corner
the stream runs
down the hill
the waterwheel
is turning
and grinding
at the mill
It's nice here
in the country
folk greet you
with a smile
The air is sweet
and lively
I would walk
a country mile.
the stream runs
down the hill
the waterwheel
is turning
and grinding
at the mill
It's nice here
in the country
folk greet you
with a smile
The air is sweet
and lively
I would walk
a country mile.
Sunday, February 10, 2013
Snow time plus poem
The last couple of days we have been getting light snow and this morning when I went for my run, there was around 10cm ( 4 inches ) of fresh crunchy snow on the ground, though most roads and footpaths had been cleared.
Here is today's poem;
This country is finished
George
I heard the man say
It's not like it used to be
back in the day
When people
were friendly
and gave up their seat
when streets were tidy
and children
kept neat
Our mom's
made our beds
and we played
in the street.
This country's
not finished
soon strong
it shall be
with a coming together
of you and of me.
Here is today's poem;
This country is finished
George
I heard the man say
It's not like it used to be
back in the day
When people
were friendly
and gave up their seat
when streets were tidy
and children
kept neat
Our mom's
made our beds
and we played
in the street.
This country's
not finished
soon strong
it shall be
with a coming together
of you and of me.
Saturday, February 09, 2013
On a snowy day
It's snowy outside so here a warm poem ;
The warm drink
is in my hand
I swallowed it down
and life is grand
It's warmth inside me
spreads throughout
and comfort
now I feel.
The warm drink
is in my hand
I swallowed it down
and life is grand
It's warmth inside me
spreads throughout
and comfort
now I feel.
Friday, February 08, 2013
Starting the second third
So this is the 8th poem and so it starts the second third part of the series;
I watch the singer
sing a song
and go within myself
The tune cries out
and up I stretch
for the book
upon the shelf
The words I read
and think again
what musings
can be done
I look out through
the window
am greeted
by the Sun.
I watch the singer
sing a song
and go within myself
The tune cries out
and up I stretch
for the book
upon the shelf
The words I read
and think again
what musings
can be done
I look out through
the window
am greeted
by the Sun.
Thursday, February 07, 2013
Speaks for itself
Sitting here
in my room alone
feeling quiet
and feeling at home
An inspiration
comes to me
and on the paper
I write
A book one day
it could become
I think one day
it might.
Hope you like it, enjoy the day :)
in my room alone
feeling quiet
and feeling at home
An inspiration
comes to me
and on the paper
I write
A book one day
it could become
I think one day
it might.
Hope you like it, enjoy the day :)
Wednesday, February 06, 2013
I almost forgot !
I almost forgot to post this today ;
Love is
within the heart
a love that grows
just from a spark
A love you give
without condition
a love received
with kind permission
It stays inside
an eternity
a love for you
that comes from me.
Love is
within the heart
a love that grows
just from a spark
A love you give
without condition
a love received
with kind permission
It stays inside
an eternity
a love for you
that comes from me.
Tuesday, February 05, 2013
It's number 5 !
The wonder of modern technology had me receiving a video call from an old friend of mine in Australia this morning. I was looking out of the window at foggy cold conditions, while behind him were palm trees and the sounds of parrots.
Anyway here is today's poem;
Hey may I have
that pie over there?
can you tell me
what is the filling?
Will the taste
be sweet or
will it be salt?
if I eat it all
am I at fault?
For wanting that pie
over there.
Anyway here is today's poem;
Hey may I have
that pie over there?
can you tell me
what is the filling?
Will the taste
be sweet or
will it be salt?
if I eat it all
am I at fault?
For wanting that pie
over there.
Monday, February 04, 2013
Your daily poem
On a bright and sunny yet cold morning in Sarajevo. Here is today's poem;
It's the last day
of the month
a new one
tomorrow will come
There's bills to pay
so money to find
and don't forget
my run
and when that's done
and put aside
there are days
for laughter and fun.
I hope this brightens up your day too, back again tomorrow :)
It's the last day
of the month
a new one
tomorrow will come
There's bills to pay
so money to find
and don't forget
my run
and when that's done
and put aside
there are days
for laughter and fun.
I hope this brightens up your day too, back again tomorrow :)
Sunday, February 03, 2013
Today's Poem
It was snowing when I went out for my run today, then it turned to rain and now it's snowing lightly again. So here is today's poem, the 3rd in the series;
When are we
going to town?
I want to do
some shopping
When are we
going to town?
I want to
get some tea
When are we
going to town?
I want to
see some old mates
When are we
going to town?
to get some
shopping done.
Hope you like it and remember there are more to come :)
When are we
going to town?
I want to do
some shopping
When are we
going to town?
I want to
get some tea
When are we
going to town?
I want to
see some old mates
When are we
going to town?
to get some
shopping done.
Hope you like it and remember there are more to come :)
Saturday, February 02, 2013
The Second one
Today in Sarajevo it is blustery but the temperature is around 11C, so not too bad. Well as promised here is the second poem ;
My father
was a coal miner
into darkness
he would go
One day with him
to the pit I went
the mines for me
to show
The heat and dust
that I did see
on the faces
of the men
The message
did impress on me
to not go back again.
Hope you like it and stay tuned for more :).
My father
was a coal miner
into darkness
he would go
One day with him
to the pit I went
the mines for me
to show
The heat and dust
that I did see
on the faces
of the men
The message
did impress on me
to not go back again.
Hope you like it and stay tuned for more :).
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