Strange rain (part 2)
Today, the sea fell from the sky
in the way I hoped it would
when I first saw diagrams of water tables
If rain always meant a surprise of sea-creatures,
I would wade through whelk,
to sashay with a stingray, have thrills with the krill
observe the oysters
and rejoice with a porpoise.
I am showered with sharks,
re-born as a prawn
take a torrent of turbot, a wetness of whales,
an earthquake of hake and some galeforce seahorses
Sarah L Dixon Ocean poem Day 17 NaPoWriMo - Spot the hashtag game addict!! Now I just have to goad people into #seacreatureweather
Today, the river fell from the sky
A damp smog of frogs,
thudercrack of natterjacks,
a blizzard of lizards.
I am excited as a two-year old
who knows rain
means puddles and ducks.
Sarah L Dixon Ocean poem Day 17 NaPoWriMo - Spot the hashtag game addict!! Now I just have to goad people into #seacreatureweather
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