Scotland week day
On Monday, I tasted the salty air
as I jumped off the the sharp jagged
rock into the deep blue below.
On Tuesday, I could smell vinegar
from the the fish and chip shop
across from harbor full of old boats.
On Wednesday, I saw a
hump back whale bashing waves
with its car like fins.
On Thursday, I heard
the rushing waves crash against the rocks
as the wind picked up.
On Friday, I felt
the sand under my toes
as I paddled in the refreshing waves.
On Saturday, I ran my finger
across the old row boat
as I enter the wooden shed.
On Sunday I heard the soothing song
of a blue whale as I walked
down the cobbled path.