Embers

Autumn leaf, Dame Emily Park, Bristol, October 2025
Autumn leaf, Dame Emily Park, Bristol, October 2025

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Those long summer days

long since a memory lost

autumn’s stranglehold

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by Scooj

Tippy’s litope

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Things stick in the mind

indelible memories

prompted frequently

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by Scooj

There is a story to this.

My brother, Tippy, lent me a 12 inch wooden ruler when I was about 13 years old and which I appropriated. Written on it was ‘Tippy’s litope’. I never knew what it meant, and I have asked him since and he doesn’t recall it. Anyhow, I associate the phrase with any and every ruler I use and half expect to see the words written on them. Funny how some things like that stick.

Boyhood memories

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I long for those dunes

eyes shut and buzzing insects

in the distance, waves

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Forgotten. Never forgotten

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In a smoke drenched box

brought from my late father’s flat

a forgotten man.

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Forgetful

 

Wrote a nice haiku

in my head this morning but…

can I recall it?

not even a single word

this tanka will have to do.

 

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Your face

 

My memories fade

and nothing lasts forever;

I can’t revive you.

 

by Scooj