Echo

... the beautiful border terrier who visited us today. She's seven, but so puppyish.

By pure coincidence I wrote an echoey limerick just a couple of days ago for the Omnificent English Dictionary In Limerick Form. It goes like this:

A sound may bounce off a high wall-all-all-all,
So the noise will repeatedly fall-all-all-all.
An echo's the name
Of this audio-game,
It's reverb-erb-eration, that's all-all-all-all.

poem © Celia Warren 2011