Tag: poem

Hair of the dog

 

He’ll need a stiff drink

after grooming and clipping

our little Samson

 

by Scooj

Brixham

.

In deep South Devon

far away from urban slog

a fishing harbour

.

by Scooj

Hurry

 

How long can it take

to bake a cake I wonder?

come, for goodness’ sake

 

by Scooj

Waiting game

 

Statistics bombard

numbers infected and deaths

surreal serene

 

by Scooj

Dunnock

 

Modest hedge sparrow

buff colours and pointy beak

near invisible

 

by Scooj

End

 

Too short the weekend

so many things left undone

then it starts again

 

by Scooj

Panic

 

The panic deepens

shops run out of toilet roll

it’s quite beyond me.

 

by Scooj

Charm

 

Goldfinches return

colours exaggerated

in bright winter sun

 

by Scooj

Haiku 15 (reposted)

 

Counting 1…2…3…

beautiful green Spring meadows,

remember these things?

 

by Scooj

 

  • One of my Early Haiku poems from May 2015 – I was thinking about looking forward to spring, but was uninspired (it must be the rain), so I dug this one out from the archive. Only those of you who became WordPress friends back in the early days will remember this one, so I felt it was worth sharing again.

Hairdo

 

Note: always notice

compliment, but not too much

path to happiness

 

by Scooj