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Exotic colours
advancing through the tree tops
cackles on the wing
.
by Scooj
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Exotic colours
advancing through the tree tops
cackles on the wing
.
by Scooj
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I long for those dunes
eyes shut and buzzing insects
in the distance, waves
.
by Scooj
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Daily discipline
a moment of mindfulness
blocking out the noise
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by Scooj
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The day’s work is done
tea and biscuits round it off
TV with the dog
.
by Scooj
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Dust-covered hero
a survivor of neglect
thrives in the corner
.
by Scooj
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Three times forgotten
coriander on the shelf
got there in the end
.
by Scooj
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All too fast night’s cloak
smothers the day we cling to
a tortured twilight
.
by Scooj
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Could I find the thing
could I heck despite looking
of course, she found it
.
by Scooj
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On the horizon
a speck of hope, of after.
Better days ahead
.
by Scooj
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Leaf fall in full flow
the cool embers of autumn
transform into flames
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by Scooj