Missing for an hour
Ruben ran and disappeared
feared we had lost him.
by Scooj
Missing for an hour
Ruben ran and disappeared
feared we had lost him.
by Scooj
.
Old mantle piece clock
unwound for years, announces
there’s life in her yet.
.
by Scooj
On doctor’s orders
taking it easy today
an afternoon snooze.
by Scooj
Conifer-smothered
poorly paulownia tree
leggy and forlorn.
by Scooj
.
Ruben and I see
an orange-tip butterfly
the first of the year.
.
by Scooj
.
My sister and me
we remember him today
and tell our stories.
.
by Scooj
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.
by Scooj