Tag: Spring

Long tailed tit

 

Welcome visitor

on the damson tree by the

window, foraging.

 

by Scooj

Awakening

 

Sensory delights;

calm colours and subtle scents

ease Winter away.

 

by Scooj

Sprinter

 

Season’s confusion;

no longer can we be sure

of what we will get.

 

by Scooj

 

Sprinter – conflation of Spring and Winter

Green

 

Spring’s prelude so green,

a sight for sore eyes after

the long wet grey days.

 

by Scooj

Modesty

 

Give me the smallest

space and there I will try to

grow, untroubling.

 

by Scooj

 

  • with a nod to John Clare (I Am!) for the final word.

Notice

 

Do you ever look,

I mean…really look, at the

beauty in the world?

 

by Scooj

 

Spring margins

 

Sheer cathedral walls

plunge deep underground, forcing

daffodils skywards.

 

by Scooj

Haiku 18

 

An establishment

entitled ‘Dirty Dick’, ain’t

my idea of fun.

 

by Scooj

Haiku 17

 

Regimented stacks

pay homage to Sacré-Coeur

from Paris roof tops.

 

by Scooj