

The Sea AnemoneToday, I tell Daddy,The Sea Anemone
I will catch something alive. We go to the beach; we hunt, comb the grey pools at low tide, search the heaps of smelling weed. Nothing scuttles, nothing swims, Nothing breathes through throbbing gills. Nothing at all I can keep. Just some wine-coloured blobs - Sea anemones. Soft little putties, squat blebs. Catch fish? Ha! Not them. Not worthy of a poke. I have nothing to put in my bucket. Just an empty limpet shell and some weed. Inside lives my pet leech, called Sarah. &


Look at the treesLook at the trees: They dont need feet To dance to the beat of the wind. They samba, they jig, Waving their branches, twitching each twig With the glee of a dog who creeps up to flick Every nautical drop from its unruly mop Onto Master And then dodges his kick.Look at the trees
Holly
Trees
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I don't want those oranges; I don't want these oranges; I want your soul.
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wishing well
coins desire
dreams ripple
thanks!
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Zawsze szybko umierają tacy jak ja
Tacy sami lecz ciągną nitki inny kolor
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"O Homem está sempre disposto a negar tudo aquilo que não compreende."
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I don't want those oranges; I don't want these oranges; I want your soul.
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