Groyne

 

Ocean worn timbers

braced for October storms and

surging tides of sand

 

by Scooj

Flaneur

 

Aimless wandering

surprising discoveries

around each corner

 

by Scooj

Wasp nest

 

In loft apartments,

a gift from former tenants;

perfect hexagons

 

by Scooj

Fly

 

Stinking death and rot,

by association you

haven’t got a chance

 

by Scooj

Autumn years

 

Does Autumn have an

Autumn and if so what is

Autumn’s Autumn called?

 

by Scooj

Lovers

 

In the Autumn shade

a young couple share kisses;

in oblivion.

 

by Scooj

Legacy

 

In a hundred years

will we be thought of as the

thieves of their future?

 

Scooj

Porky scratchings

 

A guilty pleasure

that shortens one’s life

serves to enrich it.

 

by Scooj

Heavenly

 

On days like this one

mortals are elevated

to the height of Gods.

 

by Scooj

Borrowed time

 

Summer’s last hurrah

new leaves unfurl, unprepared

for September’s chill.

 

by Scooj