Night pirates

 

In the night

they came with their swords

and stole dreams

in the night

buccaneers of my tired mind

left me with nothing.

 

by Scooj

Hot tea

 

Is it only me

or does a nice cup of tea

in 30 degrees

 

bring on a perspiration

and instant restoration?

 

by Scooj

Unhealthy burden of guilt

 

It is simply not

my responsibility;

it was my forebears.

 

My responsibility

is never to forget them.

 

by Scooj

Let’s rock Bristol

.

Young and old

gather on the Downs

in the sun

having fun

watching bands from the 80s

nostalgic day trip.

.

by Scooj

Getting to know you

 

Acquainting myself

with my departed father

reading his scrap books;

it seems strange that we never

covered this ground together.

 

by Scooj

 

Absent father

 

He used to take us to Hamleys,

on the few occasions we’d see him,

and buy something small

like that plastic stuff

you blow balloons with

through a straw

and then we’d go on to a restaurant;

I always chose sausages and a coke

a rare treat indeed.

He didn’t really spoil us, in fact

it was probably the least he could have done

but we always looked forward to those days.

It must have driven our mum mad.

well now his absence is for good and I shall miss him

and his rather clumsy efforts at being a father.

 

by Scooj

 

Window on the world

.

A view from the train

the meandering river

where fours and eights pull;

predominant colour green

and all feels good with the world.

by Scooj

Water vole

 

Dearest old Ratty

numbers are fast declining

from habitat loss.

 

‘Poop poop!’ said Toad seemingly

unaware of Ratty’s plight.

 

by Scooj

 

  • On the recent news that the water vole is Britain’s fastest declining mammal species mainly due to loss of suitable habitat and predation by mink. Thank heavens they are captured so beautifully in the form of Ratty in Kenneth Grahame’s ‘the Wind in the Willows’.

Natural toy

 

Irresistible

a small wind-blown leaf tumbles

across the pavement

drawing the puppy away

from sniffing grubby lampposts.

 

by Scooj

Optimist

 

Ingenuity

it’s a human condition

we can fix the world;

in the hands of young people

a balance can be restored.