Sunday 15 September 2013

Penelope's pebble poem

Pebble, I found you in Portugal.
I have kept you for all these years.
You are as crystal white as snow.
You are very precious to me.

Pebble, you are a whole discovery to be made.
You have cracks through you.
How old are you?
Maybe 480,000,000 years old?

Penelope

4 comments:

  1. I love your poem Penelope - what a great idea to choose a beautiful pebble to remind you of your holiday.

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  2. Penelope your poem is awesome! :)

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