As the temperature drops
My mind returns
To a spot on the beach
Where rounded pebbles rested
On soft brown sand
And little sea creatures
Went house hunting
While the sea tantalisingly tempted all
“Come on in, my waters are lovely!”
from inkdrop – poetry, places and events
As the temperature drops
My mind returns
To a spot on the beach
Where rounded pebbles rested
On soft brown sand
And little sea creatures
Went house hunting
While the sea tantalisingly tempted all
“Come on in, my waters are lovely!”