Mysterious soup
frothing for billenia,
thanks for making me.
by Scooj
Tag: Poetry
The truth about child rearing
Making pancakes for
breakfast is ultimately
so unrewarding.
by Scooj
Painting (and not for pleasure)
Presumed holiday,
so I assumed I might rest;
d’oh! utterly wrong.
by Scooj
SS. Great Britain
Bristol’s Isembard
opened up the gateway to
trading with the world.
by Scooj
Confused
Still flowering, a
Serbian bellflower coats
the front garden wall.
by Scooj
Holiday tip trip (or more correctly, recycling centre)
Unloved posessions
and accumulated junk;
a Christmas chuck-out.
by Scooj
Climate change
More extreme weather
more frequently is what the
experts predicted.
by Scooj
Sales
Shopping at the Mall
fills me with a cold dread when
hunting for bargains.
by Scooj
Last day at work
I’m soaked to the skin;
damp clothes release that dank smell.
I want to go home.
by Scooj
Church of fairies
Moment of magic;
unseen doors appear for a
small congregation.
by Scooj
- I saw this little doorway this morning. I love it when creative people do things like this. Heartwarming.
Natural adventures 