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Thoughts turn to Summer
and glorious days ahead;
skylarks in the dunes.
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by Scooj
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Thoughts turn to Summer
and glorious days ahead;
skylarks in the dunes.
.
by Scooj
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Blackbird alarm calls,
too late my intervention
the damage is done.
by Scooj
Stairways to nowhere
I’m muddled and befuddled;
seeking out solace.
by Scooj
May reshuffles her
pack and learns it’s difficult
to polish a turd.
by Scooj
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Waiting for seedlings
that will never germinate;
hungry visitor.
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by Scooj
My grandmother said
that pride comes before a fall.
Theresa May not…
by Scooj
Today I exert
my right as a citizen
to do the right thing.
by Scooj
Fifteen years today
the time has flown by so fast;
young man emerges.
by Scooj
An hour before time
Ninja begins her count down;
a noisy presence.
by Scooj
Few things are so clear
my conscience will be my guide
and the Earth the prize.
by Scooj