Who am I

During a game of who am i

Troters – is it just yes / no answers? Ok am I male or female?

Fanny Bowls

Having invented the rather spectacular game of ‘fanny bowls’ to pass the time between matches while away at a tournament, I attempted to tweet

‘Nothing like a bit of fanny bowls to prepare for the game’

However being slightly distracted by the forthcoming big game what actually was tweeted read…

‘Nothing like a bit of fanny to prepare for the game’ as well as tagging my entire team in the post……

Whoops

Fantasia – Brenda Lowry

Images revolve around the mind

Never out of place in present day

Word to fit are sometimes hard to find

Thoughts are often difficult to say

Artist chooses colour to express

Strokes on canvas reproduce the feeling from within

To contemplate the power they possess

The poet finds it hard to begin

Not perhaps the very gifted few

Whose words compare with colour when applied

To brilliance where the accolade is due

And outstanding talent really does abide

Blue portrays somewhat somber tone

But not when painted in as sky

Add some slanting rays from sun’s own throne

And birds complete the picture flying by

Trees of varying shades of restful green

Soothing on the mind and on the eye

Tall and dark or small and bright a joy forever seen

Comparing word with colour one can only hope apply

A garden filled with flowers their perfume fills the air

Rose and primrose purple gold and every hue

A well earned rest in striped garden chair

Drinks with ice and lemon gratefully are due

Beauty in beholder’s eye ’tis said

To savour when in words or artists brush

Fantasy of minds will not be dead

Where colour rules and words are bountiful and lush

Brenda Lowry

Motorboat

I’ve had enough to know…it about the motorboat