Photograph courtesy of The McGowan.
A novel lesson, part two: an exciting incident.
You may be wondering if you blinked or, shock horror, if my last post was all a dream.
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On shore in the dark -
not night -
two thousand miles
between us; ocean flicks
Pick a shell,
lift it to my ear; it sighs
And there is sand between my toes.
“Doing quiet somersaults
thinking of you”;
I have run away
with your circus.
He'd never managed to fix your tap
and his car set tongues wagging
but he saved your life
though all you can report is that you saved his.
You knew it was a heart attack
when his plumb line went flat
but your husband wasn't convinced
it was necessary to remove the plumber's
trousers to give him mouth to mouth.