Tag Archives: #Beachcombing

When I was a bowey

When I was a bowey,

I loved to go to Fowey;

listen to David Bowie

and Bowey George.

.

Then I grew up,

stopped playing with toweys,

discovered gulls, discarded buoys,

and all manner of beach detritus.

.

Now, I am washed up,

on the shore

but here,

at least for a little bit moor.