My Turn

​There's no hills
Or mountains
No paths, no tracks
Or roads
There's no grass
Or flowers

No newts or frogs
Or toads
There's no trees
Or bushes
No pebbles, rocks
Or crags.
There's no wheat
Or haystacks
No hares, no moles
Or stags.
On the ocean
There's just sea
So…
I spy with my little eye something beginning with…

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