The Blowhole is found along to the left of that far sticky-out bit to the left, but is best left alone!
Village with a Blow-hole of its own;
A wave, expect to surge into the stone
To swallow it, then comes a mighty quake;
Laughs local tribe as stranger wet will make
When standing on the edges; has a fit
As spray of water out of it will spit.
My old village of Knysna Heads has been on my mind a lot lately. Wordle 306 is just tailor-made for reflecting one of our childish amusements, when the tide was right, of watching unsuspecting sightseers get drenched.
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What a great depiction – as ever your use of the prompt words is effortless
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Love how the village is turned into a whale by having its own blow-hole; gives your locale a depth of character, adding to the sweet charm of the whole poem.
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It gave us a whale of a time, as kids. Amazing the way the waves compress water into a cave in the rocks until, under pressure, it sprays out in a gout!
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Fun memories, Col… and these words seem to have fallen in the right order for you!
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The minute I read them I could see where they could lead, and it all came together really quickly.
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Beautifully constructed poem with all the words in given order. That must have been fun (or a real test) to do.
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Thank you. This time, they fell into place with surprising ease!
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