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Sparkling Pebbles

In a land far far away.
Down by the sea.
Out near the caves.
There stood a giant.
And he was after me.

Only because he liked 
the taste of human flesh.

I thought maybe I could reason
with this giant of a troll.

I tried to tell him I only came
for the sparkling glass.

It must of come from the sea
just for me.

For the sea is wise in the way it rolls.
To bring in these sparkling pebbles 
 just for me.

He replied, well, the mountains and 
the hills must be wise to send you
" a human"  down from the mountains.
Just for me.       



11:30 AM    6/12/ 2015  Friday   I wrote this down because my 8yr old granddaughter. I ask her to tell me a story, She did And I told her this story. She said I should put it on my poetry page. Because they will like it.  There is a beach in northern Calif. that sends polished glass back on to the beach.
Huell Howser did the show for 18 seasons called California's Gold.  It was on every Sunday. He passed away Jan 2013,, now the show is called Rob ON The Road which also showcases Calif. 





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  1. Date: 6/28/2015 8:57:00 AM

    I love your imagination. Also, you have such an innocent and fresh way of expressing yourself. You have not lost touch with the child within yourself. This is a very good thing, my dear!! Fondly as always.
  1. Date: 6/20/2015 8:16:00 AM

    - A skilled girl... only 8 years !!! - And a nice grandmother who posted it - I have one that my youngest grandson has written .... I must translate it from Norwegian to English, he is 11 years - (not posted yet .... maybe next week :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
  1. Date: 6/19/2015 5:51:00 PM

    you have me wondering where the glass is coming from...love it babe,,,hugs
  1. Date: 6/19/2015 9:19:00 AM

    such a charming, fancy story with your granddaughter as inspiration... great job.. huggs
  1. Date: 6/18/2015 4:53:00 PM

    There you did a great write grandma and your grand daughter will be happy to read this one. love phyl

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