Noah built his ark
when he saw the floods coming;
I’m in the boatyard.
by Scooj
Noah built his ark
when he saw the floods coming;
I’m in the boatyard.
by Scooj
Getting to grips with
Instagram is quite a lot
easier than feared.
by Scooj
The long grey Winter
at last yields and tender warmth
fills my heart with joy.
Stealing five minutes
between rugby and cooking
to jot a few words.
by Scooj.
Gently chewing her
blanket, kneading with her paws;
the cat needs comfort.
by Scooj
Perfect bakery
delicious shortbread and cakes
discovered at last.
by Scooj
Welcome visitor
on the damson tree by the
window, foraging.
by Scooj
The evening sun
on its low trajectory
projects wall patterns.
by Scooj
Trees of Christmas past
bannish the chill invasion
and with their heat, rule.
by Scooj
Servants given leave
to visit their mother church
with their families.
by Scooj