An evening walk
with the dog I didn’t want;
got under my skin?
by Scooj
An evening walk
with the dog I didn’t want;
got under my skin?
by Scooj
Tiniest blue flag
enough to draw attention
from a passer-by.
by Scooj
I love holidays,
time away from it all, but
there’s no place like home.
by Scooj
Barcode staccato
road, sunlight cuts through the trees;
it’s home via Rome.
by Scooj
.
Beastly legacy
of an Italian trip
helps us remember.
.
by Scooj
Cluster of houses
and a fortified town wall
medieval streets.
by Scooj
Italians do
medieval pageantry
so brilliantly.
by Scooj
In Cortona streets
I chance upon some wheatpasres
well, who’d have thought that?
by Scooj
Rolling wooded hills
peppered with small farmhouses
unparalleled view.
by Scooj
.
From an early start
and weary miles; cicadas
sing us a welcome.
.
by Scooj