
Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
So your car
Not feel blue
Add an eyelash
Or two.
For the A Photo A Week Challenge: Blue

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
So your car
Not feel blue
Add an eyelash
Or two.
For the A Photo A Week Challenge: Blue

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Side by side
They keep near
In the wind
In the rain.
Limb to limb
They hold hands,
Close company
They maintain.
Friends in all
Friends in fall.
For The Sunday Trees Challenge

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
On a fence
In the city
Under balconies
To the sky,
Climbs a purple
Bunch of
Pretty,
A tangled riot
Reaching high.
For Deb’s One Word Sunday: Purple

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Dressed not in flowers
But leaves
It still glory
Receives,
Glowing without
Reserve
To the accolades
It deserves.

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
A look back
To what is a
Near future indeed
When snow will
Again
Take a seat
And winter will
Once more
Repeat.
Note: No filter was used. This was the actual monochrome light on a sudden snowy morning this past April.
For Cee’s Black and White Photo Challenge: Tables or chairs

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
As the cool nights
Begin,
Snow draws near
And she pulls in.
The verdant hues of
Summer’s green,
Slowly replaced with
Sleep’s bronze
Sheen.
For the Festival of Leaves Challenge
For the Photo for the Week: Red

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Atop a daisy’s crown
Of petaled
White
A bee hovers
Set to hold
The pollen sought
Like precious
Gold.

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
There’s a very pink
Elephant on the sidewalk
With nail polish
Half done.
Children stare
Babies point
But many others walk on.
As in many a living room
Where elephants silently stand,
Perhaps New York City adults
Aren’t easily stunned.

Photo: Inge Vandormael
So she stands in the harbor
Greeting weary souls’ sails.
Her eyes had welcomed
The many
Who fled war, harm, travail.
She faced cannons
Of hardship,
Wept as terror sought
To prevail.
She marks the better
We can be,
The stories nations
Can be proud
To tell.
Through many storms
In the harbor,
She lights the way
In the gale.
As hate now amplifies sorrow
Seeking to see her bounty
Curtailed,
She hopes her pledge ‘cross the ages
Won’t become one made
To no avail.
For the Tuesday Photo Challenge: our world

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Spring recalls
How bushes previously bared
By frost and freeze,
Found a new lease
To bubble forth
A pink exuberance.
It is a good remembering
As fall emerges
To reclaim
The bushes’ leaves
Ahead of winter’s
Naked sleep.
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