BJ's Shadorma and Beyond 353/375
Mindlove'smisery Menangerie
shrieks and squeals
king tides giant waves
what great fun
young and old
flounder in salted white froth
everyone's smiling
home at last
the cricket chirrups
in the dark
bricks still warm
mint and basil scent the night's
potato salad
Love watching waves...what a fun for sure! nicely done poems.
ReplyDeleteIt sounds like a whole lot of fun!!!
ReplyDeleteWhat beautiful nostalgia is coming out in your writing.
ReplyDeleteThank you...not nostalgic....this is how and where I spent Saturday at Bronte Beach. The surf was closed due to dangerous cross currents so had to use the pool.
DeleteSorry that was badly put. It invoked nostalgia in me mainly because I can't do that anymore.
DeleteHome at last..it is so good to smell that mint on your potato salad Rallentanda..can we come to tea..can we..we will be good promise (not) x
ReplyDeleteOK...but you have to help with the washing up...I am a born again environmentalist....use to have one but now do not own a dishwasher and only use air con when the candles start to melt !
DeleteI've never tried potato salad with mint before. It sounds like an odd combination, but apparently some people enjoy it!
ReplyDeletePilgrims Awhirl
Ah I see you have never been to Greece !
Deletenice images and scents :)
ReplyDeleteThe sounds of the cricket and the smell of the herbs are a perfect end to a holiday.
ReplyDeleteThe best childhood memories were spent in those waves.....
ReplyDeleteWaves has so much to say. Nice lines
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