Clear crystal water sparkling in the sun
Playing in the sand, everyone has fun
Huge waves crash into the rocks
In the water floating, are my socks
Wind blows by, I fly my kite
But I couldn’t see with the sun so bright
CAMP:
Looking forward to camp
Up the hills, we would tramp
No school for 4 days
Just relaxing in the sunshine rays
On the Concourse, I would swing
Careful, not to fall on something
Well done Gloria,
ReplyDeleteIt looks you have found poetry very interesting. I like how you described the sun. It looks like camp is going to be fun!
Keep it up Gloria