An end of week ritual – a wordless post, a personal photograph that captures a moment to be savoured, relished and preserved for looking back on. One photograph from Hannah, in the Southern Hemisphere and one from Ria, in the Northern Hemisphere. Feel free to post your questions, thoughts and comments.
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From Hannah:
From Ria:
Ladybug scurries
Across the palm of a hand
Must. Escape. Toddler.
How did I get here?
Was en route to burning house
to save my babies…
Ria please send me a slice!!
Cheesy and gooey,
Savory, golden and good.
Pizza will be mine.
Sweetcorn. Why sweetcorn?
Does no one else pretend that
they’re rotten little teeth?
What I meant of course was:
Sweetcorn. Why sweetcorn?
Does no one else pretend they’re
Rotten little teeth?
To be honest, Louise, I was so struck by the rotten little teeth (horrifying; thanks for ruining corn in a tiny way for me) that I didn’t even consider the syllable count. We’re pretty chill about poetic form around here–and content too for that matter!