Let sleeping dogs lie
no cat nap for the canine;
totally crashed out.
by Scooj
Let sleeping dogs lie
no cat nap for the canine;
totally crashed out.
by Scooj
Hands out of pockets
walk no more than two abreast;
it wouldn’t wash now.
by Scooj
Composed while walking to work on a very chilly morning and feeling uncomfortable putting my hands in my pockets, because of the school rules imposed/imprinted on me at a young age.
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Under clean blue skies
the puppy and I share time
scouting the garden.
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by Scooj
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A delicious treat
time and space to contemplate;
a table for one.
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by Scooj
It’s the hope that kills
and so it is every match;
sheer purgatory.
by Scooj
Waste paper basket
in the corner of the room
keeper of secrets.
by Scooj
I didn’t know you
though I feel the pain of death;
murder on the streets.
by Scooj
It is the first day
of a brand spanking new year;
make the most of it.
by Scooj
Happy New Year to you all.
Sanctimonious
sour-faced and miserable;
sucks the joy from life.
by Scooj
small pockets of snow
remain in shady hollows;
there on borrowed time.
by Scooj