Tag: Poetry

Where the bee sucks…

 

Interdependent

we and the pollinators

let’s look after them.

 

by Scooj

#beesneeds

Windy day

 

Neither warm nor cold

this Summer breeze shakes green leaves;

sounds of ocean waves.

 

by Scooj

 

Hope fading

 

The elves are leaving

Middle Earth never to come

back; my sad heart weeps.

 

by Scooj

Osprey

 

Pinnacle of the

food web, master of the sky

eagle deity.

 

by Scooj

Heart of London

 

On shingle beaches

exposed by the ebbing Thames

history revealed.

 

by Scooj

The Bank of Dad

 

It’s open all hours

no charges for withdrawals

and no banking fees.

 

by Scooj

Bag lady

 

All I have is here

my worldly goods and my home;

lonely and alone.

 

by Scooj

Hotel room

 

Small kettle and cups

perfunctory offerings

neat, tidy, soulless.

 

by Scooj

Independence Day

 

Over the years I’ve

been institutionalised;

new job starts today.

 

by Scooj

Icarus

 

As he hurtled to

the ground nobody waited;

ambition unseen.

 

by Scooj