Bounding through long grass
ear tips and tail mark the way
Ruben out hunting.
by Scooj
Bounding through long grass
ear tips and tail mark the way
Ruben out hunting.
by Scooj
A daily hazard
on entering the greenhouse,
gossamer garotte.
by Scooj
.
A retiring chap
I dance with my pen; others
dance to tainted love.
.
by Scooj
My allotment is
looking good despite neglect,
perhaps less work works.
by Scooj
The tidal rhythm
a familiar cycle
for old harbour boats.
by Scooj
Familiar screech
decorating whitened skies;
a British summer.
by Scooj
.
Allotment neglect
mind on other things lately;
afternoon well spent.
.
by Scooj
Electronic mail
a technological gift
and a social curse.
by Scooj
No sombre salute
instead joyful remembrance
of a life well lived.
by Scooj
Acquainting myself
with my departed father
reading his scrap books;
it seems strange that we never
covered this ground together.
by Scooj