Sand 01 Thursday Feb 2018 Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Blogs I Like, Haiku, nature, poem, Poetry ≈ 13 Comments Tagschildhood, haiku, happy, memories, poetry, sand, sandwiches, seaside A view of the sea Happy childhood memories Sand in sandwiches Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
The Write Idea
You carried those seaside memories a little far for my tastes. I prefer the crunch of pickles myself. 🙂
I think sand was somewhat compulsory in sandwiches when I was little, never quite the same without it. What we’d have given for pickles.🌞
No pickles?!
No pickles!
Sand in sandwiches is always better than sand in underwear 🙂
Any time though usually it was both. True grit.
You guys truly were heroes 🙂
Can see, feel and smell it…
You must have been there,
Sand gets ingrained in my memory.
Sands of time?
I can just feel the sand between my teeth! 😂
There’s no escaping it, just enjoy the crunch 🌞