where did you leave your treasure
I asked of stormy sky
the tide is quick receding
it will retreat and hide
where did you hide the treasure
beneath a shell or brook
I cannot deep go wading
or wet will be my book
where did you leave my treasure
I look into moon’s eye
a blushing smile revealing
and wearing a disguise
where did you leave your treasure
I hasten now to look
before the sea comes surging
I’ll drown while being o’ertook
Where did you leave your treasure???
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Nice … a lovely photos too!
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thanks – hope you are having a delightful weekend. Smiles
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Well … not half bad thanks 🙂
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Very nice poem, Leslie 🙂
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Appreciate your visit know how busy you are
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I like the change of question from “your” to “my” in the poem…a small change that changes significantly the message of the poem.
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it’s wonderful. like a nursery rhyme.
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I think it’s easy to return to our roots. I wonder do we ever completely grow up?
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Reblogged this on theowlladyblog.
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Thanks kind Owl Lady – Viv!
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That’s some treasure hunt!
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