The Oceanic Get-A-Way

Waves wash upon the shimmering shore,

Birds scream with joy from excitement,

Toes buried by the soft powder beneath your feet,

Skin bakes in the Sun’s oven,

A cool breeze calms the atmosphere,

The sun sets and rises beyond the horizon,

Relaxation is the key,

An Oceanic Get-A-Way.

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Alabama Aunt said...
Jan. 17, 2009 at 7:53 pm
Nicole, Love the thought you put into your poem. I could imagine being on that beach right now.
Great Job!
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