Seashore
On the seashore
I spotted a seashell
slightly askew
in the sand.
I asked myself,
"what sort of beast
this be?"
Searching the sea weed
for seashells,
I spied
a sea horse
swaying secluded
in the sea weed.
Seductive it was,
secretly I sat
in the sea
sedate,
still seeking
the seashell.
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Refreshingly different
What a lovely refreshingly different poem Raskin, I thoroughly enjoyed it not many people would notice the small wonders of nature like you do,
and yet it is those that are more fascinating you have done that little sea horse great justice,thanks for sharing this from Willow
Thanks
We still have snow on the ground, I think winter is dragging on and I have a theme going. raskin
'What Sort Of Beast This Be!'
Simply delightful. Enjoyed your great use of phrasing here-Excellent!
DEbs :.)
thanks
This was a fun one to write. raskin