Thematic Attic Thursday~Summer Time Is Water Time
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Summer Time is Water Time

Tilting head back enjoying the fresh smell and sounds of water

Water inspiring in many ways feeling inner-peace

or it is when beside self you go to find yourself

Water can be so, relaxing and fun

or a couple enjoying with wine in the evening hours

A time to get wet Jump in or sit on edge as water refreshing to toes

As family fun or vacation water play
Just enjoy the water in many ways
Enjoy writing a poem having fun , being creative splashing water
or better yet

So, we can read and enjoy with you the water, too
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Good Evening Bettie and all..Looking forward to splashing water or say ink giggle Love the water :love: :love: :love:
Such a gorgeous blog and challenge. Loving the Summer and the joys of water. :love: :love:
Good evening Diane and Bettie! Great blog! Have an older one…will try to get back with a new one, time permitting! 🙂 :love:
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Hello every one sorry to be late … Have to git the little one Jessica and me moms fed and bath … But here now and so lookin forward to what all bring … Hugs <3 <3 And please for give this time <3 <3
SPLISHING AND ‘A SPLASHING
Splash splash
In and outta ta tub
Oh what a mess
They makin
Mom runnin
Behind the kids
Um tryin hard to
Fix the meal
Jessica
Just sittin there
A waitin
For her turn
Me
Um tire to the bone
In a minture
They will all
Be in be
Splash splash
Um on the run
Here and there
Sweat poppin me bobbin
Oh what a day this had been
Time for a little
R&R for me
Really
Na
Not
Written By: Bettie Davis ——————— © May 3o , 2o12
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DREAM-FISHING
Endless summer afternoons
we spent at the river’s edge,
fishing poles in hand
and wearing straw hats,
so patient we were back then.
We’d watch and wait for hours
for the biggest fish to strike,
just summertime kids,
freckle-faced and tan
with nothing more
important to do
than to catch those fish
and make big plans.
While on those lazy afternoons
down at the river’s edge,
almost all we ever thought about
was just how big those fish would be,
at the end of the day,
as the sun began to sink,
we’d head home with
the fish we caught
knowing that the river held
more fish than us kids
could ever catch.
There’d still be fish
there in the morning
down at the river’s edge,
when we’d go back down
to the river again,
fishing for our dreams
and making even bigger plans,
along with some fishing
we did along the way.
(c) barbara kausteklis 2012
So many GREAT water pictures will inspire a lot of poetic splashing around! Fine intro Diane and Bettie! 😀 :love:
COOL IS THE WATER
Water water
Splish splash
Over the rock
And down it comes
The water falls
Where it stops
No body knows
Drip drop
On my head
Sock ‘ n wet
Feels so good
Cool on my bady
Havin a good time
Slish splash
Water on my toes
Up my nose
Slish splash
The water falls
Where it goes
No body know
Icy cold
So refrestin
Take a drink
Many ‘ athirst
Will be quince
So much will drown
The fish
Splish splash
The water falls
Written By: Bettie Davis ————————- © May 3o , 2o12
Been so busy lately! Such beautiful writes and videos all! Here is an old one. My brain seems like my muse has been buried lately!
Love sounds of water
Splish slpash awesome is the water
Not to much those
But water
Cool and refeshing
Water
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