Conifer-smothered
poorly paulownia tree
leggy and forlorn.
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Conifer-smothered
poorly paulownia tree
leggy and forlorn.
by Scooj
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Ruben and I see
an orange-tip butterfly
the first of the year.
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My sister and me
we remember him today
and tell our stories.
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Naples in London
twenty two battle it out;
new gladiators.
by Scooj
An agent of change
seeking new ways of thinking
while disliking change.
by Scooj
Atop the rubble
that was once the GPO
pigeons greet the day.
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The week ahead looms
my spirits gloomy and low
there’s no va va voom.
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Electronic peeps
displace natural birdsong
dysfunctional world.
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Delayed at Didcot
nothing much to see or do
tracks are tracks are tracks.
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