Interminable
rain, eroding memories
of warm summers past.
by Scooj
Interminable
rain, eroding memories
of warm summers past.
by Scooj
I really did enjoy my recent tour of Camden Town, and one of the first pieces I saw was this lovely Dan Kitchener work in a tiny car park area off the Kentish Town Road. The three walls were festooned with street art, but this piece had pride of place along the entire length of one wall.
After heavy rain
the smell, that wonderful smell
rises from the earth.
by Scooj
Killing time, waiting
for the rain to stop, choosing
what seeds to plant next.
by Scooj
Since dawn, the sad rain
leaves its depressing stain on
all that it touches.
by Scooj
All hands to the pumps!
This Winter’s rallying cry;
more records broken.
by Scooj
I’m soaked to the skin;
damp clothes release that dank smell.
I want to go home.
by Scooj
Heavy rain again;
another Summer washout
testing my patience.
by Scooj
When it rains it rains
and boy, did it rain today
but the fish don’t mind.
by Scooj