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“You become a better writer by writing.
You become a better travel writer by writing about travel”
Tim Cahill
Lanzarote
Hidden passageway in the sun glaring
Only for the tourists feeling daring
Posted in World Wide Wednesday
“You become a better writer by writing.
You become a better travel writer by writing about travel”
Tim Cahill
Lanzarote

Fun
In the sun

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Travel /Photography /Poetry /Humour
World Wide Wednesday in Lanzarote
“It is better to travel well than to arrive” Buddha
Details of the Island
Odds and ends in large number
Just some of the island’s many wonders
One of these is not like the others
Point it out if it you really bothers
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World Wide Wednesday in Lanzarote
“It is better to travel well than to arrive” Buddha
Lava Terrain
Land filled with sand and rock
At this point no-one will shock
Just pile them in a block
And a nice dwelling you will rock
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World Wide Wednesday in Lanzarote
“It is better to travel well than to arrive” Buddha
Bird Watching
Tough little birdie
Maybe a little nerdie
In the storm’s eye watching
Hoping some flies be catching
The humans down below stalking
The birdie them mocking
Knowing the winds he’ll be dodging
While the humans away will be washing
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World Wide Wednesday in Lanzarote
“It is better to travel well than to arrive” Buddha
Secret Hideaway
Known only for a few
So secret, believed not true
If everyone would have a clue
We all would soon be screwed 😉
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World Wide Wednesday in Lanzarote
“It is better to travel well than to arrive” Buddha
Closed Quarters
What secrets are installed
Behind the tall white walls
Tourists having a ball?
Children playing with dolls?
The great match of baseball?
Or even the great falls?
Maybe some spaghetti and meatballs?
You won’t know,
Until this number you’ll call!