The dark clouds gather
over Westminster’s fair halls;
liar’s promises.
by Scooj
The dark clouds gather
over Westminster’s fair halls;
liar’s promises.
by Scooj
On this hottest day
a drive to Telford and back
‘dad cab’ in action
by Scooj
Working to inspire
folk to connect with nature
from behind a desk
by Scooj
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Haunted look of guilt
shuffles, trousers hanging low
short on dignity.
.
by Scooj
A30 is closed
there’s an accident ahead
trapped with no options.
by Scooj
In busy Truro
a tidal river wanders
hiding from our gaze.
by Scooj
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The trees neatly trimmed
to the height of a pony
the grass closely cropped.
.
by Scooj
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Three teen girls hold a
digital conversation
on a long journey.
.
by Scooj
Kamikaze gulls
oblivious of traffic
grab food from the road.
One tumbles under a car;
fortune favours the stupid.
by Scooj
Across the great sea
the miles are no barrier
to a fine friendship
by Scooj