Fog, Fatwood, Fungi, and.... a Face?

great pics brother!!!!!

Thanks bro, glad you enjoyed them.




fog

The fog comes in on panther’s paws,
Splashing through the puddles as it lopes into the town,
Its hot breath hissing as it suffocates the valleys,
Sinking teeth into the silence as it wraps around the moon.

Muffling the lights and snuffling incessantly,
The ghostly panther pants as morning breezes rise,
The sun comes up, and people stir, mists vanish;
The panther’s supple shape dissolves before our eyes.

-- EB


You always post some of the coolest, most interesting poetry I've ever read :thumbup:


G'day Brian



That's what I thought it looked like as well :D




Kind regards
Mick

Hullo Mick,

Cool, lol, the more people that see it the better I feel about myself. I'm not exactly what you'd call a munch fan...but I sure saw that painting in that tree.

Did you enjoy your trout? How did you cook it?
 
G'day Brian


Wrapped in foil with a little butter, a squeeze of lemon juice and some sliced garlic. Cooked on the BBQ :thumbup:




Kind regards
Mick


AHHH, I just had to asked din't I.

When I lived in Tampa we used to catch a lot of Trout in the brackish water where a river ran into the bay. We used to fix them on our hibachi rapped in foil with some real butter, some lemon slices, garlic, salt, and pepper. Man they were sooooo good.
 
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