A Swimmer’s Song
Swimming Pool Blues, © photo by Kat Caverly, 1986
Down Down Down
Deeper Deeper
Turning, I do the backstroke, underwater
Above me, the summer funsters
Floating Flying Flailing Angels
I can’t stay down for much longer
Straining my stamina
The air beckons me back
Back to the surface
In the down deep of my water world
In the quiet I hear the songs of laughter above
On this hot summer’s afternoon
I give in and rise back up effortlessly to join them
Tomorrow I will wait for daddy again
Beg for another quarter
The price of admission to this world of floating angels
So I can return
To seeking the bottom of the pool
~poem by Kat Caverly, June 2014, all rights reserved