Temple Church

 

In the shadow of

the leaning tower, homeless

people sleep in tents.

 

by Scooj

Plastic sheep

 

In pebble dash fields

Spring lambs frolic unaware

of the urban sprawl.

 

by Scooj

Swift

 

With my eyes closed I

can hear the shrill cries of swifts

signalling Summer.

 

by Scooj

One trick pony

 

Other poetry

scares the living daylights out

of me; not ready.

 

by Scooj

Nightmare

 

Sitting bolt upright

in bed, too frightened to sleep;

shadows leave the room.

 

by Scooj

Vitriol

 

The poison in my

blood that keeps me alive will

be the death of me.

 

by Scooj

Swan

 

Resting in Spring sun

natural soft down pillow;

no synthetics here.

 

by Scooj

Japanese Knotweed

 

Hostile alien

ornamental, unwelcome

in the native lands.

 

by Scooj

 

  • Edited because I can’t count. The word ‘hostile’ replaces ‘invasive’. Sorry fellow counters.

Tough love

 

It’s hard not to beat

yourself up after getting

mad with your children.

 

by Scooj

Garden seat

 

A wedding present

bathed in glorious sunshine

I sit with eyes closed.

 

by Scooj