Tag: Fish
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Watch your step!
#WDYS It was somewhat fortunate that you were in the vicinity of a nearby bird-bath treacherously negotiating uneven sandstone underneath your feet The glass was held but the contents flying headlong – towards the pub pond leaping large fish acknowledging your efforts to drop the waters temperature looking back – no oasis of calm on […]
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Bucket
#Writephoto #Bucket Building tools sat on the beach utilised by the master builder creating something everyone will like, but keep looking – it looks like he’s gone off site expectation is he’s gone with mum and dad to get something tasty for lunch – fish and chips anyone?
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What lies beneath
#writeclub #whatliesbeneath #napowrimo I In the Garden Guarded by Gnomes under the depths of your lawn flower bulbs lie sleeping awaiting the first rays of spring II A little bit deeper you’ll come across sand, soil and clay and perhaps some tesserae from a roman dwelling or villa Coins from a market , eating irons […]
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Mashed Potato
#Syntax #Poetryclub #Food #Potato #Mash Here you go – You’ve been waiting for that time when the bubbles around the spuds disappear The water goes diving, Normally the spuds would be heading for the oven but not today Numbers of spuds become a single thing with the help of the masher and a bit of […]
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Calm
#napowrimo #Calm #Lake #Fish Out on the water Not a problem in eyesight The vast pool lies still Great beasts below are sleeping away soundly dreaming of lunch No ripples or waves the fishermen are away on another lake
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First in the water
#nature #winter #swimming While the rest were going about their morning routine this brave soul decided to take the plunge into the northern waters fed by the Mersey and Medlock Water, skiddy in places, where jack frost had turned it to ice but with all those feathers, he was well waterproofed and ready for his […]
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Forward planning
#Holidays Christmas and new year are formally over and winters gone to town its made me think of warm places where the sand is soft and brown and the sea is brilliant aqua blue and the waters are clear as can be while little fish nibble away at your feet for something for their tea […]
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Freezing
#writeclub #freezing If you think you’re feeling cold today count yourself lucky you could be a bird hanging about in the winter time tending to its clutch of eggs while cold winds from the north blow through the trees that said, you could be a fish down in the water of the darkest sea the […]
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Every kind of potato
How’d you like your spuds ? , lass, I say, How’d you like your spuds Boiled or Mashed ? Baked or fried with spices and vinegar liberally applied ? Perhaps you’ll like them roasted with herbs or chilli scattered served alongside a lovely fish thats been breaded or perhaps battered Maybe you’ll eat em in […]
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