Little Cabin Rabby-Tack

Little Cabin Rabby-Tack

Little brother
freckle-face
what do you see?
Lying on your stomach,
reaching into sea.
Driftwood fishing line
discarded at your feet,
squinty-eyed to sun glare
cockabully.

Little sister
scruffy-hair
what do you see?
Knees deep in low-tide pools,
singing happily.
Gumboots full of water
Feet and hands in glee,
sun-kissed glow of summer
childhood of free.

Little cabin
rabby-tack
what do you see?
Winter’s storms behind you now,
summers guarantee.
Bunkbeds ready for bouncing
no more you need be,
a happy place, a holiday
children’s memory.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: