The Nature of Powder Soap

 

 

It is really fab

To watch the foam

Gazing from the beach

Though you’re all alone.

 

Or the swelling tide

In the evening breeze

Ebbing and flowing,

It’s a moment to seize.

 

Due to my madness

I couldn’t take my pill

After it had dropped

In a bucket of sudsil.

 

Stewart Russell © 2014