
.
My poor failing eyes
so slow to settle on the
slender blue beauty
.
by Scooj

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My poor failing eyes
so slow to settle on the
slender blue beauty
.
by Scooj

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Hotel car park sounds
distant hum of motorway
car music booming
.
by Scooj
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My ancestral home
a place where spelling my name
isn’t a problem
.
by Scooj
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Damn their pigeon eyes
carrot tops decimated
strawberries goners
.
by Scooj
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A fork in the road
write a nature haiku or
political rant
.
by Scooj
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I’ve an olive tree
a gift from my dead father
I’ll pass it on too
.
by Scooj
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Ladies’ silverware
new champions of Europe
come on you gunners
.
by Scooj
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Another party
the gift that keeps on giving
Ma’s 91st year
.
by Scooj
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Winds of change blowing
charter for sycophancy
to be seen to do
.
by Scooj
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It is the best day
when swifts announce their return
invisible cries
.
by Scooj