Those days can happen,
when you don’t know what to do
when you hit the wall.
by Scooj
Those days can happen,
when you don’t know what to do
when you hit the wall.
by Scooj
.
In the sun
the boys play football
the sky blues
play at home
against the claret and blues;
Sunday league football.
.
by Scooj
My first shadorma.
Beneath the costume
we are not so different
you the clown and I.
by Scooj
Others have gone home;
shut the door on your way out
I think to myself.
by Scooj
.
Everywhere I look
I see the ragged remnants
of my waking dreams.
.
by Scooj
Halowe’en is gone
pumpkins hurled in the compost;
time passes quickly.
by Scooj
.
Scrawls on newspaper
crafted into verse about
scrawls on newspaper.
.
by Scooj
I’m awake early
squaking parakeets outside;
a London nuisance.
by Scooj
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Red kites above
great conservation story;
no more DDT.
.
by Scooj
Little Bristol dog
recognised by millions;
a canine icon.
by Scooj
