Sir Prize

Cadboro Bay. The red octopus reaches tentacles into the sea. The swings stand in ocean overflow. The littlest one sleeps. Sir Prize calls me Lady Diamond (in the Rough). The bigger boy, Sir Rio, sets forth across the great inland sea. Come, he calls us, on my mission. The sun smiles. Seven sailboats ride the wind. Clouds dance like lavalamp. Sir Rio cocks an ear. Is that thunder? Driftwood logs drum on the shore. We play until it's time to go home.