Ocean worn timbers
braced for October storms and
surging tides of sand
by Scooj
Ocean worn timbers
braced for October storms and
surging tides of sand
by Scooj
In loft apartments,
a gift from former tenants;
perfect hexagons
by Scooj
Stinking death and rot,
by association you
haven’t got a chance
by Scooj
I pretty much walked past this small poster, but stopped in my tracks and took a closer look.

This is a really interesting wheatpaste by an artist called ’23 Magpies’. I think the artist is based in Gloucester, given that most of the works I can find are from there. My guess is that this was posted up during Upfest 2015, as it is only a short walk away from North Street. I have not been able to find out much about the artist, but some other works are shown here.
6.5/10
In a hundred years
will we be thought of as the
thieves of their future?
Scooj
Summer’s last hurrah
new leaves unfurl, unprepared
for September’s chill.
by Scooj
It must be Autumn,
there’s no need to step outside,
Google told me so.
by Scooj
Searching for sunlight
running roots crack through asphalt;
irrepressible.
by Scooj
To be trapped is to
be filled with a fear so great
that all fight subsides.
by Scooj
Autumn harvester
too much maligned grey cousin
of Potter’s Nutkin.
by Scooj