Christmas begins

.

I need a new coat

something for the Christmas list

household discussions

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by Scooj

Ordinary life

.

So many stories

trapped deep in my mind, unshared

together we die

.

by Scooj

Prompted by a recent preoccupation of mine which is to write down some of the stories and memories I have in a short essay form. Time I fear is my enemy.

Death eater

.

Organic terrace

a consumer of decay

from death springs new life

.

by Scooj

Lockdown fever

.

Robust discussions

temperature increasing

COVID at the heart

.

by Scooj

Early snowfall

.

Always check pockets

and remove hidden tissues

laundry protocol

.

by Scooj

Pretty

.

Home working escape

in the garden a hebe

tells me all is well

.

by Scooj 

 

Tippy’s litope

.

Things stick in the mind

indelible memories

prompted frequently

.

by Scooj

There is a story to this.

My brother, Tippy, lent me a 12 inch wooden ruler when I was about 13 years old and which I appropriated. Written on it was ‘Tippy’s litope’. I never knew what it meant, and I have asked him since and he doesn’t recall it. Anyhow, I associate the phrase with any and every ruler I use and half expect to see the words written on them. Funny how some things like that stick.

Short-lived

.

Peanut butter jar

not long since back from the shop

smashed on kitchen floor

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by Scooj

Not bolognese

.

Homemade recipe

linguine alla casa

it’s how they like it

.

by Scooj

Catastrophe

.

It’s raining indoors

cold water elbow joint slipped

flat below flooded

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by Scooj