Poem -
Rainforest Part 1
Plip plop.
Drip drop.
From trees aloft,
To lily pad tops.
Busy in the waters,
Searching, hunting, living, thriving.
Wondering eyes,
Curious and watchful.
In a flash, a tongue,
Got one.
Dinner? More like lunch.
Swallowed with a crunch.
Thunderclaps call,
Heavier drops fall,
Time to get some rest,
A peaceful life,
Who would have guessed?
The Fish of the Sea.
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Comments
Bit of a palate refresher. Natural process for me. Peace and smiles to all the awesome people who motivate me to continue. Sorry if I dont respond. Either it means I'm asleep or I'm asleep! I'll update this in the morning! Thanks Guys. TFOTSÂ
Lovely write TFOTS , hardly know we're then and where the go until the sweet smell and sound of the raining season brings back their choir band. Warm regards.Â
Wow thanks so much Cleo. Very true! Thanks for your support my friend. It always means so much. Kind regards, TFOTSÂ
Hi Max,
Nice one - feel the water,
feel atmosphere,
feel everything is clear.
Regards,
Terry.
Thanks Terry! Trying to keep it stupid simple pays of sometimes... feel that I like to over Express my work. Peace and smiles. Your friend MaxÂ