The Beach


Written in 1992:

Going to beaches
In the summertime can be fun
But be careful, there might be leeches

Build a sandcastle that is really tall,
When you are finished,
You can destroy it, once and for all

Walking on the bumpy sand,
When the tide is low
Going through the seaweed,
It tickles like snow

The next time you go to a beach,
Please remember what I said,
Be careful of clams and stuff
For they might squirt you in the head !_!


It’s obvious that my poetry needs some work…

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