Warm February
sun brings me cheer when there is
so much work to do.
by Scooj
Tag: poem
First up
A quiet house and
just the cat for company;
a peaceful moment.
by Scooj
Weekend
Overwhelming sense
of relief knowing that you
are moments away.
by Scooj
Dead head
.
Something comforting
when listening to music
from your own childhood
.
by Scooj
Storm
.
Doris blusters in
an unwelcome Winter guest
bringing disruption.
by Scooj
Upside
Looking quite dandy
in a ‘borrowed’ woolly cap;
their loss is your gain.
by Scooj
The 48 per cent
I’m sick of hearing
it’s the will of the people.
It is not my will.
by Scooj
- Every time I hear the Government trot out the words that the Brexit is the will of the British people, they are excluding the 48% who voted to remain. Are we not British people? This lot will never carry me with them as long as they use this bullying kind of coercive language.
Wintumbra
.
Evening shadows
creep ever longer, urging
nightfall to advance.
.
by Scooj
Morning stroll
Time for reflection
and private conversations
with the departed.
by Scooj
Weekend break
.
Leaving en famille
a lengthy operation
on our way at last.
.
by Scooj
Natural adventures 