Beach
The children wearing careless laughter come
to the beach. And we? With dry socks, Sunbloc,
ice cream and careful praise, we watch and pray
no waves of life wash their castles all away.
Jinksy's "In Tandem" picture by Margaret Bednar suggested this poem.
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Jinksy's "In Tandem" picture by Margaret Bednar suggested this poem.
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Childhood encapsulated in this short poem Dr FTSE. Thank you for pedalling the Tandem so well.
ReplyDeleteI think we wrote the same poem, Doctor...I just got carried away in a wave of words and posted both pictures :-)
ReplyDeletevery perceptive..
ReplyDeletekids..childhood - you sure reveal this theme with skill
ReplyDeleteDr FTSE, I salute your charming poem - so true,it brings a lump to the throat.
ReplyDeleteThey do wear their laughter so carelessly, makiing them such a pleasure to be around. Well penned, Dr.
ReplyDeleteYes...then we would have to built those for them, forced away from the shade we are relaxing in. Enjoyable.
ReplyDeleteLove this! (but I don't wear socks to the beach) :)
ReplyDeleteOh, I do love this... we grown-ups have so much to learn from children...great first line.
ReplyDelete~laurie