Scattered Thoughts. A poem by Jen Gray

Such lovely weather
in Scotland. Bright flowers bloom
while lives ebb away.

The door handle shouts
It has never spoken before
Is it a warning?

Light and dark playing,
Inviting blue sky, dark mood.
Life and death struggle

Thirty days of sun
No cloud in sight. Has the rain
deserted us too?


I started writing a few years ago when I retired and I’m loving playing with words. The pandemic has scattered my thoughts though.

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