Queanbeyan pool

Blue water
white glare
chlorine and coconut oil
splashing, squealing kids
like raucous gulls
demanding ice cream
guzzling chips
mouths open wide
squawking for more
before, with a screech,
leaping,
diving,
back into the blue.

About me:
Kate Wilson: Australian teacher, author, gardener, mum, wannabe poet…

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4 thoughts on “Queanbeyan pool”

  1. Looks like you are already a poet to me! This was it. Yes! I can relate. :))

    1. Thank you so much! 🙂

  2. It’s really nice!

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