T1BAY- cryptic but not
poem by:
Raychill Ellisonwonderland
Written
on Aug 31, 2016
Shades & sail ills forgotten, Crests & peaks rock & roll with laughin’. Eyes & heirs make no bones, No want nor need, to know the ‘Jones'. Tis where we rise, Tis where we’ll lay, There's Nowhere Else, Like T1BAY.
Tags: happy, rhyme,
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Christopher Russon commented:
Nice poem .Well written with depth.
Raychill Ellisonwonderland
commented:
You are too kind thanks Christopher. If you are interested and dont already know about NZ, I live in a cool suburb called Tiitahi (Tee Tah He) Bay in a city called Porirua, Wellington Aotearoa-New Zealand. 'Ti' (tee) is the Maori word for a Cabbage Tree. 'Tahi' means number one or single in Maori. I have a personalised number plate on my car that reads 'T1BAY' ('1' as in the word Tahi) with the word 'Porirua' below. I am actually trying to sell the set so I whipped up my BAY-T, added a photo of my plates and then emailed a few famous NZer who have a connection to 'Titahi Bay' hoping they will want to buy my plates!..no luck yet though - oh welll I actually named the poem BAY-T at first but although bait it was, I didnt really want to be so obvious.
Christopher Russon
commented:
Thank you Raychill.
I enjoy reading all your poems I find them inspirational.
I would love to live in New Zealand.surrounded by so much sea.
Nice fresh air I would imagine.
Geoffrey Brewer
commented:
Lovely simple contented poem
Geoffrey Brewer
commented:
Lovely simple contented poem
