Friday, March 4, 2011

The playground

.

Echoes of children playing.
The fallen tree trunk 
became a ship
a fort
a balancing beam.

Now a haven for spiders and bugs.

Water pools in a crevice.
Birds bathe.
Mozzies breed.



Hmm, I think I'm a bit fixated on mozzies at the moment.

2 comments:

Miss Becky said...

I've never heard mosquitoes called mozzies. but I like it. I like your writing more and the images you give me in my mind. nice photo too. have a beautiful weekend Sue!

sue said...

Thankyou Becky, I appreciate your encouragement. We did have a good weekend, I'll write something about it later on, it was a bit out of the ordinary for us.