It is the weather
that makes me soporific
so I’d like to think
by Scooj
Tag: poem
Board games
Two wicker baskets
filled with childhood adventures
it’s hard to let go.
by Scooj
Discretion took flight
.
No longer outraged
bought-in to the narrative
seems anything goes
.
by Scooj
Chicken pie
Procrastination
has become an art form here
must get on and cook.
by Scooj
Tell them what they want to hear
Convenient lies
trotted off with abandon
electioneering
by Scooj
Arsenal v Wolves
With all guns blazing
and excitement running high
hunting down the pack.
by Scooj
Long week
Slumped on the sofa
in silent meditation
outside the rain falls
by Scooj
For the record
In response to politicians who churn out the soundbite “what people want is to get Brexit done”.
I am a person
one of forty eight percent
I wish to remain.
by Scooj
Dankie
The death of a friend
is a time for reflection
nearest and dearest
by Scooj
Rubenator
.
Two years and a day
more work than ever we thought
and a lot of love
.
by Scooj
Natural adventures 