Blue tits flit about
in branches before me, a
welcome distraction.
by Scooj
Category: 1. Haiku
Winter’s tail
February days
fill body and mind with a
dark grey foreboding.
by Scooj
Explaining it to a child
.
We live in dark times
Where self-interest Trumps all
And hope is suppressed.
.
by Scooj.
Refugees
Abused, abandoned,
unloved, forgotten, unseen;
inconvenient.
by Scooj
Horizon
Cranes and chimney stacks
jagged skyline silhouette
with Winter-thin trees.
by Scooj
Time to go home
As the lights go out
and colleagues head for their homes
I remain and write.
by Scooj
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
