Sound of a two-stroke
drifts down from the allotments;
reminds me of Spring.
by Scooj
Tag: Spring
Mulberry Point
The stillness reaches
into my soul; once again
I can breathe easy.
by Scooj
Plastic sheep
In pebble dash fields
Spring lambs frolic unaware
of the urban sprawl.
by Scooj
Swan
Resting in Spring sun
natural soft down pillow;
no synthetics here.
by Scooj
Japanese Knotweed
Hostile alien
ornamental, unwelcome
in the native lands.
by Scooj
- Edited because I can’t count. The word ‘hostile’ replaces ‘invasive’. Sorry fellow counters.
Garden seat
A wedding present
bathed in glorious sunshine
I sit with eyes closed.
by Scooj
Wisteria
Cascading florets
casting out subtle purples
and pinks. And the scent.
by Scooj
Mayflower
River of blossom
sweet-scented and soft to touch
let me bathe in you.
by Scooj
Spring rain
After heavy rain
the smell, that wonderful smell
rises from the earth.
by Scooj
Waking up
Spring temperatures
soar, stirring dormant slow worms
from languid slumber.
by Scooj
Natural adventures 