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Jurasic Haikus
The Spinnaker Tower,
An engineering miracle-
For retail therapy.
At Pizza Express
No poems, just a menue
For the holiday.
On European alcohol limits
Italy allows
An extra bottle each week;
Viva Italia!
The bed is lumpy,
The coat hangers are missing
But we both slept well.
Pip, pip, pip, pip, pip
Off goes next door's smoke alarm;
Good job it's not ours.
It rained this morning
So I took my mac, but now
Swelter in the sun.
Junior disco
I cannot see to
Read or write, and the noise
Blots out all thought.
The beach, sans fossils,
Is silent, but the swallows
Swarm in happy clouds.
3.15 am
A young sea-gull calls
Like a squeaking gate up on
The caravan roof.
Austen & Palgrave,
Tennyson & John Fowles
All lived in Lyme Regis.
If I canot see
The Long Man for the darkness,
Maybe he's not there?
Brian Hick August 2011 on holiday with our granddaughter
©copyright Sally Hick 11.9.23
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