remembering summers in my youth, with a fantasy twist
Too hot too hot yells the boy then he shouts
with four little waifs on the run he has clout
they jerk him around
by a swimming ground
poor little guy soaked and wet, like a trout
Too hot too hot he cries as he dips his head
still as a stalk they mistake him for dead
they yank at his shirt
four brats and a squirt
he stands there all wet in his soppy red keds
Stop it stop it he hollers then he begins to run
with heart pumping joy he heads for the sun
its a fun loving day
for this small cast away
too hot too hot he shrieks but he doesn't shun.
JUST A FEW MONTHS AGO WE COULD HARDLY WAIT FOR THE ENTIRE MEMORY OF WINTER AND SPRING'S TEASING OF WARMER DAYS...TO GO AWAY. NOW THAT SUMMER IS HERE FULL BLAST, WE TEND TO COMPLAIN. BUT WHAT WOULD YOU EXPECT FROM A LITTLE CAST AWAY...THAT'S JUST HAVING FUN AND TRYING TO SURVIVE THE HEAT? LOVE THE PHOTO...INDEED, AND THAT'S THE WAY TO DO IT! WELL DONE, MY FRIEND, THANK YOU. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
Drought play can be a little rough at times. But according to your poem it was fun for that little castaway. The image was perfect for the story. It looked like he was looking at something underwater in the pool. Or, as the poem suggests, he was fooling his friends into thinking that he was drowned.
I was much older, a teenager with great lung capacity, when I would swim down to the drain in the swimming pool and just lie there, relaxing… People up above would get worried when I didn't come back up. But when I did it was with a smile that they were worried.
The continuing story of the Guardians of the Soulstone.
Evil is afoot in the land.
The Guardians of the Soulstone are charged to find an ancient artifact that has been stolen from the Hall in Evertyll.
The Black Order is
A half-zythian bard gets caught up in an affair with the Duchess of Highlake. The Duke wants him dead and our hero is forced to flee through a forest that no one has ever returned from.
A pirate/mermaid love story fantasy set in the 17th - 18th centuries the Golden Age of pirates. A thrilling adventure that creatures a new and unique mythology - Book 1 of the Gemstone Series.
I was much older, a teenager with great lung capacity, when I would swim down to the drain in the swimming pool and just lie there, relaxing… People up above would get worried when I didn't come back up. But when I did it was with a smile that they were worried.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane