Showing posts with label shells. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shells. Show all posts

Thursday, July 31, 2014

Beachcombing


Beachcombing is an exciting activity in the winter.
So many interesting objects wash up on the shore to find.
We could easily do this all day.


outer shelled armour
scuttles on rocky surfaces
hiding in dark cracks

silently waving
tentacles cautiously curl
back under a rock

tangled strands of kelp
decorations on the sand
tickle my feet

little blue balloons
carried to the shore
afloat a wave

shiny spiraled homes
nothing living now inside
a lucky find


Saturday, July 20, 2013

Seashells




Some shells have spirals that wind 'round and 'round.
Others are white and easily found.

Some shells are cone-shaped with a small, pointy tip.
Some deep like a cup, from which you could sip.

Some shells have ridges, striations of colour.
Others lined with nacre, an artwork of wonder.

Some shells are shaped like a butterfly's wings.
Each side is the same and joined at the hinge.







Some shells are big and fill your whole hand.
Others are tiny - hard to find in the sand.

And when one's discoveredit's gently removed
from the beach which it laid on - that warm comfy groove.

Washed off in the water and dried on a towel.
Taken home as a treasure... (with a very soft) "Wow!"