Squishing and Squelching

All night long rain bucketed down When going out this morn Water ‘twas almost everywhere Squishing and Squelching As Seagulls swam without a care though not a fish in sight My feet in giant wellies were damp and cold as well they might Squishing and Squelching without a care Too much water everywhere So swam back home to my nice comfy chair breakfasting on kippers with a pot of Earl Grey tea No more Squishing nor Squelching in the rain for me… NO 1246 NEW POEM ONLY Sponsor Brian Strand
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Meadows Avatar
October 4, 2023 at 12:32 AM
A good poem. Well done.
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October 5, 2023 at 1:05 AM
Thank you so much Jeanette for your encouraging words. Nice to meet you. With kindest thoughts Ann xx
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