Sunday, 20 March 2016

Poetic memoir of a special place.


Fiji was usual enough; it had 
A beach, the sea, swimming pools, sizzling hot 
Sunshine over it and  a kids club 
I always went to.  My sisters and I 
Did what girls do - kayaking, snorkelling in the charming 
Warm water, swimming, building sand castles
And nibbling on buffet dinner.
Doing nothing important.

4 comments:

  1. Great poem Ella I love your work I want to read more

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  2. Ella your story told me that you had a really great time there.

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  3. Ella that was a great story it sounded like you a great time can't wait to read more

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  4. Nice job Ella it felt like I was really there

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