Anticipation
of snow, too much to bear; still
the child is in me.
by Scooj
Tag: 1. Haiku
Snow forecast
The winter sunshine
full of deceit, tempting us
to believe in spring.
by Scooj
Moonlight
.
My late night waking
draws me toward the window
dark skies, bright moonlight.
.
by Scooj
Grey sky sailing
.
Masters of the air
gulls soaring effortlessly
and pigeons dancing.
.
by Scooj
Boring
.
At times, words won’t come
probably because my thoughts
are rather boring.
.
by Scooj
Broken
.
Occasionally
there is nothing to be done
we can only weep.
.
by Scooj
Animal Farm
Farmer driven off;
animals rule! Some are more
equal than others.
by Scooj
Secondment over
.
Last train journey home
the London experience
has come to an end.
.
by Scooj
On completing a six month assignment working two days a week in London. Ahhh, Bristol 24/7.
Colours
.
Blue, gold and silver,
the heavenly hues of a
frosty winter dawn.
.
by Scooj
Cold start
.
Bitterly cold morn,
frost-laden station; sitting
on Metro for warmth.
.
by Scooj.
*the Metro is a free newspaper for commuters.
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