Cluster of houses
and a fortified town wall
medieval streets.
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
There’s too much to do
what is undone stays undone;
holiday begins.
by Scooj
.
Uncontainable
joy, meeting my boy from camp;
hope the feeling lasts.
.
by Scooj
Now that he is gone
I think more about him than
when he was living.
by Scooj
fluffy, scruffy ball
in uncertain surroundings;
young bird forages.
by Scooj
Unbothered by my
hanging, dragonfly alights
on the whiligig.
by Scooj