Junk mail

 

A letter addressed

with ‘to whom it may concern’

is wasted on me.

 

by Scooj

Sunday Sunday 

.

Here we are again

Sunday routine of pancakes

then off to netball. 

.

by Scooj

Nature boy

 

Forever outside

discovering worlds under

every upturned stone.

 

by Scooj

Trivial

 

Humpty Dumpty good

old egg, fell off the wall and

broke his leg…dear chap.

 

by Scooj

Dinosaur

 

I’m not good at change;

institutionalised and

too set in my ways.

 

by Scooj

Chocks away

 

The journey begins,

braced for a white-knuckle ride

we’re all wing-walkers

 

by Scooj

 

Momentum

 

Now I’m motoring

got the bit between my teeth

nothing can stop me.

 

by Scooj

Eocene

 

A long time ago

the Bracklesham deposits

were laid down to rest.

 

by Scooj

Happy

 

Irrepressible

good mood on a Monday morn’

I should bottle it!

 

by Scooj

Rain 

.

Uncomplaining they,

while I watch them play netball

 in the pouring rain.

.

by Scooj