.
Realisation
that your folks don’t know it all
you are on your own
.
by Scooj
Tag: poem
Glider
.
With consummate grace
a sycamore leaf descends
concentric circles
.
by Scooj
Slavery
.
An evening out
Stolen From God, song cycle
slavery stories
.
by Scooj
Why we do it
.
Everlasting hope
meditation, in the zone
at one with nature
.
by Scooj
Freeloaders
.
Uninvited guests
sucking the life out of host
and hitching a ride
.
by Scooj
Gone
.
Favourite t-shirt
vanished without any trace
gremlins are at work
.
by Scooj
Mind cast
.
Fishing tomorrow
annual trip to Cornwall
daydreaming the scene
.
by Scooj
Night
.
While the hunter wanes
peeping through dark mottled clouds
distant owl screeches
.
by Scooj
New York aster
.
Michaelmas daisy
drizzle drenched purple florets
traffic thunders by
.
by Scooj
Lick and stick
.
Once, when I had hair
tufts would be dealt with swiftly
mother’s lick and stick
.
by Scooj
Natural adventures 