Wiley visitor,
a young fox surveys its patch;
cat is not amused.
by Scooj
Tag: Poetry
Love song
Miss Joan Hunter Dunn
I love you more than J.B.
could have imagined.
by Scooj
With thanks to, and total admiration for John Betjeman and A Subalterns Love Song
Being
My mind’s eye wanders
from mortal bondage and pain
to heavenly bliss.
by Scooj
Between my finger and my thumb
I can’t dig with my
pen as Seamus does with his.
I’ll dig potatoes.
by Scooj
Inspired by Seamus Heaney’s beautiful poem ‘Digging’ which I read as a child. I love the metaphor. I love the poem.
Second Division
Day in Birmingham,
‘Venice’ of middle England.
Canals, not beauty.
by Scooj
Haiku 5
When we are long gone
you will inherit the Earth
take good care of it
by Scooj
Haiku 4
In green olive groves
concealed by the dappled shade
menacing presence.
by Scooj
Haiku 3
Deathly cold darkness
adorns Autumn’s fallen leaves
with Winter’s halo
by Scooj
Haiku 2
Your curious form
subtle cryptic camouflage
in Summer meadows.
by Scooj
Natural adventures 
