Tears are shed, Easter
holidays are over and
routines are restored.
by Scooj
Tears are shed, Easter
holidays are over and
routines are restored.
by Scooj
Surrounded by seeds
and overwhelmed by the choice;
from small beginnings…
by Scooj
Exposed and damp, these
stinking stairways under the
stars; undignified.
by Scooj

Ninja skulks indoors
while three new cats infringe on
her territory.
by Scooj
Time of sad slumber
where dreams offer comfort and
relief; growing up.
by Scooj
On cobbled stones and
across the New Cut; the sun-
drenched streets of Bristol.
by Scooj
Not so fast matey
a thousand legs is quite some
overestimate.
by Scooj
On the train home to
Bristol feeling euphoric;
well done you Gunners
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Heading to London
anxious anticipation
come on you Gunners.
by Scooj
Exhausted after
those nocturnal exertions;
waiting for the rain.
by Scooj