The happiest day
spending time together on
the rocks in the sun.
by Scooj
Tag: poem
Memories of a café
The Penny Farthing
used to be here; tea and cakes
with my grandmother.
by Scooj
Queens’ flight
In their millions
reminiscent of ash spewed
from a volcano.
by Scooj
Fishing gone
Shops come and shops go
I’m sad it’s the tackle shop
where will I get bait?
Tiger fur
Holiday haircut
“number two please”; my daughter
calls it tiger fur.
by Scooj
Never work from home!
Bloody damnation!
household power cut ; PCs
down and no WiFi.
by grumpy Scooj
Hat-trick
Three times a score; a
sixtieth birthday perhaps
or just merriment.
by Scooj
Ground rush
Stress levels rising
exacerbated now by
holiday ground rush.
by Scooj
The English way
I daren’t look at the
person next to me…to look
as if I’m looking.
by Scooj
Second life
Abandoned but not
without hope; tides will carry
me to a new life.
by Scooj
