Unexplainable
stench of hydrogen sulphide
assaults our senses.
by Scooj
Unexplainable
stench of hydrogen sulphide
assaults our senses.
by Scooj
And then there were three
the rest journeying homewards
sense of bereavement.
by Scooj
Moisture laden mist
cloaking grey winter-stripped trees
cloud flooded valley.
by Scooj
Boxing Day ramble
Lantic Bay revisited
as good as ever.
by Scooj
Early excitement
gives way to expectations
of a Christmas feast.
by Scooj
Happy Christmas all.🎄🍾
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Planned departure time
three hours ago; I’m ready.
How does this happen?
.
by Scooj
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Stormtroopers posing
with kids outside John Lewis
it must be Christmas.
.
by Scooj
Mild mannered colleagues
side-stepping in the office
brownian motion.
by Scooj
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Wearing boxer shorts
back-to-front is a sure sign
of getting older.
.
by Scooj
Dog-dug muddy holes
pepper-pot punctuations
a garden ruined.
by Scooj