Tag: Journey

Son

 

He will not know the

sadness I feel as I hug

him and wave goodbye.

 

by Scooj

Commute

 

Ever-changing views

reward dreamers and gazers

with fields of foxgloves.

 

by Scooj

England

 

Farewell New England;

old England awaits, flights booked

we’re on our way home.

 

by Scooj

Flight arrival

 

A New World welcome,

overwhelming heat follows

air conditioning.

 

by Scooj

Window seat

 

Claustrophobic trip;

sold a dummy when booking

a seat with a view.

 

by Scooj

Bristol to London by Train 2

Deer in open fields

scamper away for cover

when iron thunder comes.

 

by Scooj

Bristol to London by Train 1

Am I alone in

being incensed by human

excrement on rails?

 

by Scooj