Little George on Nicolet Bay
This one came about on a walk with my grandson, three-year-old George, at Peninsula State Park...
Little George on Nicolet Bay
Big wind slaps the mouth of the bay
Riles up waves of foaming gray
Gulls on the wing wafted down the way
Borne swiftly to a sheltered cay
Protected by a headland on the curving bay
Where the water is calm a small boy plays
On a beach of pebbles where thousands lay
Throws many to splash in the bay
A gull perches on a stanchion on a nearby quay
Launches and hovers with a slight delay
Then plunges in the water and catches his prey
Humbles men who caught none that day
As grey gauzy clouds swirl and plier
A low rainy curtain descends upon the bay
Ducks float unconcerned as if to say
It’s water off our backs, it can rain all day
Small boy wants to stay and play
Until all the stones are in the bay
Grandpa scoops him up, is heard to say
We’ll come back on a sunny day
That was a good trip.
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