Glorious morning
cold fresh air, endless blue skies
seasons marching on.
by Scooj
Tag: poem
Butterflies
In a year of whites
a spot of late summer sun
brings out the colours.
by Scooj
On observing that it has been a terrible year for butterflies in the UK except for the white species which appear to have thrived in the dry conditions. This afternoon however I have spotted a couple of colourful butterflies, a speckled wood and one other.
Rock and a hard place
Say no and you’re strict
say yes, it’s spineless and weak;
some tough decisions.
by Scooj
Vulpes
.
Nonchalant creature
skulks slowly across the tracks;
feigned indifference.
.
by Scooj
Office with a dynamic view
.
Journey to London
just enough time to prepare;
important meeting.
.
by Scooj
Layers
The ages revealed
as brick after brick tumbles;
reversal of time.
by Scooj
Wasp spider – Argiope bruennichi
She waits patiently
cryptic, uncompromising,
her trap fully primed.
by Scooj
Impossible
Late afternoon sun
catches on Ruben’s dog tag
manic chase ensues.
by Scooj
Passenger
Never in control
a lengthy career careers
driven by others.
by Scooj
Old man shuffle
.
Irritating clack
slippers, a size too big, slap
an old man shuffle.
.
by Scooj
Natural adventures 