“Unstoned Terns And New*** Beaches”

unstoned terns fly off

no particular handles** :

search for new shorelines!*

 

*(half-vastly changed from original attempt:  “search for new beaches” came to shorelines, and at the count of seven I truncated “no particular handles or beaches:” by two words and now quandaryfie whether ’tis better to leave the last line (done first) as is or replace with the beach-bit.  Taken to heart and notebook by watching – before loudly stopping – some young lads throwing anything they could find at wading shorebirds on the estuary marshes surrounding our beautifully appointed beaches’ backsides. **Wonder: whether it would be fun to change handles to Handel’s? ***The beach in question was Playalinda on Canaveral National Seashore – and as Federal land nudity laws need not apply: thus the New Beaches poor pun.)

“The Jets Take Off Into The Wind – And Over Town”

feshing western breeze

stirs damp flags and bench-sitters:

explains jet take-offs!

 

 

“Starts And Stops”

I just love flying:

it’s the attempted crashes –

takeoff and landing!