
As I watched the seaweed slosh
against the base of the old rocks,
Suddenly,
I thought I saw a silver coin
laying in a rocky trough.
I lowered myself to have a closer look.
That's when I saw,
(how can I describe him...?)
the Seaweed Man.
Apparently, I lost consciousness...
A good samaritan
had heard a scream;
called an ambulance,
and now... this hospital,
where at the moment, I'm finding it impossible
to convince the doctors
that what I saw, midst the seaweed,
is true.
If only they'd believe me!
I took this photo, but they claim,
it's a fake...
c. Douglas Fireman
WOW thats really deep
ReplyDeleteThank you.
ReplyDeleteYes, some of my poems
are so deep that I often
get the bends reading
them.
Cheeers.
Certainly looks like an alien planet that picture Doug ^^
ReplyDeleteYour words are great as always!
You are a hoot! How inventive and imaginative. Good picture and story.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your creative story and picture of the Seaweed Man. It made me smile.
ReplyDeleteCheers!
Adine
I've met the green man of the forest and now I've met the green man of the sea.
ReplyDeleteThis was cute. You have a serious side and obviously a humorous one. Thanks for sharing.
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