All thoughts of work are
done. Holiday begins soon;
only two more sleeps.
by Scooj
Tag: Poetry
New arrival
It came in the post.
Unspeakably excited;
Ericailcane.
by Scooj
Daydream
Gaze through the window,
my thoughts settle like snow on
Andorra’s mountains.
by Scooj
Together
Forever enmeshed
our lives cannot be parted;
complementary.
by Scooj
Winter holiday
Anticipation
is too much to bear; skiing
in less than a week.
by Scooj
Poly Styrene
Lazy Sunday
The Sunday roast is
in the oven; my tummy
rumbles hollow tunes.
by Scooj
Rural tag
Abandoned fossil
hunt; inclement weather, so
left my moniker.
by Scooj
Circumstance
Falling through the cracks
victims of austerity;
my head hangs in shame.
by Scooj
- I sometimes struggle with the word victim, and the ‘victim culture’ that thrives during ‘shocks’ of all kinds. In this case I feel the word is valid.
Survivor
Forgotten gateway
to who knows where? neglected
and incongruous.
by Scooj
Natural adventures 