Sounds from a Saturday Seafront Scooters and Baby Buggies: Scooters schwa-schwa-ing, tiny foot a pat-patt-ing little face griiiiiin-ing baby buggies squeak, creak-ing, babies a coo-coo-ing, cry-cry-ing, howl-howl-ing screeeeeaaming Gulls and Dogs: Caaaaaan't caaaaaaaatch meeeeeeeeee! W-w-wwwatch it! W-w-wwwatch it! W-w-wwwatch it! Bouncing Balls: Py-choo, py-choo Schwup-schwup, schwup -schwup pychooooooooo! Runners: Plud-a plud-a plud-a Fada-da-da-da-daaaa, fada-da-da-da-daaaa Whizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz-zoooooooooooooooom Airplane:... Continue Reading →
Sky with Fuchsia Stripes
The yellow sun slipped into the charcoal horizon disappeared momentarily then remerged a glowing globe of orange red fire streaking electric fuchsia across strands of slate grey cloud hanging over a shimmering silver sea We had another sun glass swap today. P and M and I. M insisted his Armani's are the best, they do... Continue Reading →
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River of Stones
River of Stones overflowing with enthusiasm. Lonesome pebbles seek rock to cling to. I'll toss my pebbles into the stream of words. Perhaps the current will carry them to your river.
Alison Amazed 