Sat by an ionian sea
with a gentle breeze to temper the baking sun
in the distance – local fishermen are observing their catch
numbers of tiddlers caught in their pots,
going to be cooked in olive oil with the rest going
inside the restaurant cat
note though – its neither lunchtime or supper – so i’ll
go on burning off breakfast – playing with little sis on the swings
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