What did one shell say to the other?
/ Let’s quit being splashed around so much.
Water’s a bully and frankly I’ve had enough.]
The aforementioned other responds/ well, hanging around here all day ain’t going to make the situation any better.]
So one shell goes, you’ll never believe what a weisenheimer he is, this guy, dis’ guy, anyway, one shell goes and he says/ did you suddenly sprout a salty sailor set of legs that I don’t know about?]
Somewhere off in the distance an aspiring comedian’s drum set rim-shot is heard…
…but the noise quickly fades into the strong lapping of the sea.
(Photo taken by me.)
© Eric Keegan
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Oh to be beside the sea!
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Right?? To be anywhere right now that’s not cooped up inside…
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At least I have a reasonably sized yard. You may catch me talking to the wildlife more and more.
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Haha becoming one with the natural zen 🙂 honestly, nature is such a wonderful fallback with the current situation. Really makes you appreciate a nice view, lush Spring green, etc.
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