.
Gulls in thermals swoop
and stall, feasting on new queens;
tiny protein treats.
.
by Scooj
Tag: Summer
Heatwave
Sitting in the cool
lobby inside the front door;
the only escape.
by Scooj
Warm Sunday evening
.
I sit suspended
in my wood-slatted deck chair;
coming up for air.
.
by Scooj
Day star
Brightness penetrates
through the leafy canopy;
Summer here at last.
by Scooj
Sol
.
Thoughts turn to Summer
and glorious days ahead;
skylarks in the dunes.
.
by Scooj
Dry
Prolonged dry weather,
as we call it in the trade,
set to hang about.
by Scooj
Wisteria
Elongated sweet
smelling purple blooms cascade
from the balustrade.
by Scooj
