Today's prompt is to write a mix and match poem.
The table cloth of the silvered loch presented the small boat buffet
And a motorbike zoomed past.
The sea eagles wheeled and veered, dividing the sky between them
As a sparrow pecked at picnic crumbs.
The late afternoon buzzing of pollen drunk bees undulated
As a tired toddler dropped her ice cream.
(c) 2ndwitch, 24/04/16
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