This week we have been doing poetry and I decided to do a poem about the beach hope you enjoy.
What can you compare to a day at the beach,
Many things come close but none can compete
The breeze of the beach tickles your spine
The seaweed and such can leave slime up your side
In a nice open forest wind whistles through trees
Then you remember the summer beach breeze
Many things come to mind the sand , the waves
The wind in your face keeps you wide wide awake
Gazing down at the waves in all types of ways
Settles me down to relax in the sun
We sometimes go down but sometimes come up
We like it on the beach hilltop
Sit down by the sand and let your skin sink in
Then gaze at the waves and have a cold drink.
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