Water babies

Swim swim swim swim sun swim eat swim swim. It's a dog's life for this lot.

One of the poems from last night. It's about Dad and was inspired by the time that bit of string broke on the back of the picture that I blipped some time ago....

Slipknot

My tiny soul slipped into your pocket,
A late and unexpected Christmas present.
You carried me around for 38 years
Amidst the bits of string and lozenges

And when your heart gave out on you
It never gave up on me
Your soul slipped into mine
Entwined