It began with the
kiss of a butterfly wing
unleashing the storm.
by Scooj
It began with the
kiss of a butterfly wing
unleashing the storm.
by Scooj
Planting out on the
allotment being watched; I
turn, he slinks away.
by Scooj
Summer afternoon
slumber abruptly ended
by a hungry cat.
by Scooj
The best of friends…the
worst of enemies, go in
to battle today.
by Scooj
Guardians of my
soul, they wait patiently for
my death, cackling.
By Scooj
Splendid Sunday sounds
as neighbours strim untidy
lawns; smells of Summer.
by Scooj
Ephemeral art
shines so brightly in our minds
we remember it.
by Scooj
All predictors are
in place; there’s no going back,
let battle commence.
by Scooj
There’s always room for
two, when one of them is you
and the other’s me.
by Scooj
Spanning two high cliffs
suspended in time and space
Brunel’s finest bridge.
by Scooj