Friday, April 11, 2008

Move over Gidget

It's Pyewacket's day at the beach...



maggie and milly and molly and may
went down to the beach (to play one day)

and maggie discovered a shell that sang
so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles,and

milly befriended a stranded star
whose rays five languid fingers were;

and molly was chased by a horrible thing
which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and

may came home with a smooth round stone
as small as a world and as large as alone.

for whatever we lose (like a you or a me)
it's always ourselves we find in the sea

by e. e. cummings

8 comments:

Dragonheart & Merlin said...

Lovely Pye! :) Fabulous extraction!

MoMo said...

It's your turn to go to the beach now pye. Better make the most of it while the weather lasts.

Love e.e. cummings. No need for capitals.

Gandalf & Grayson said...

That's so graceful Pye, like a Jelly Fish! Those dancing starfish are kinda chasing you, Pye!

Cheysuli and gemini said...

What a great place to stretch out!

HRH Yao-Lin said...

lovely Pye! Great poem :-) x

Eric and Flynn said...

Pye you look lovely skimming over the water with the dancing jellyfish.

MoMo said...

What "HOLIDAYS!!!!"?
SS is up to her eyebrows with work - trying to submit her thesis by end of May - that she doesn't know the time of day. Lucky she still remembers to feed me. The place is in a mess and we are eating the same things all the time. *sigh*

meemsnyc said...

Nice stretchie!