Since you left, I long
to see your face, to talk, to
cup your hands in mine.
by Scooj
Tag: poem
Opportunity missed
Too shy to advance
what would I say to avoid
offence; best keep quiet.
by Scooj
Inspired by an entry in my 1988 journal from the Falkland Islands
Here be dragons
The mystery of
form and function stimulates
the thinkers to think.
by Scooj
Winds of change
We go through the hoops
nobody said we had to;
change the paradigm.
by Scooj
Chaos
It began with the
kiss of a butterfly wing
unleashing the storm.
by Scooj
Old sly
Planting out on the
allotment being watched; I
turn, he slinks away.
by Scooj
Zzz
Summer afternoon
slumber abruptly ended
by a hungry cat.
by Scooj
Juliet
A tender kiss is
all I ever wanted; my
lost romantic heart.
by Scooj
May the best team win
The best of friends…the
worst of enemies, go in
to battle today.
by Scooj
Crows
Guardians of my
soul, they wait patiently for
my death, cackling.
By Scooj
- cackling – 3 syllables?
