Holiday Poem by Emma Woods

Holiday



The water runs up the sand to my feet
I stand and smile in the gentle breeze
The sun beams down upon my skin
Our time left here is oh so thin

Thursday 3rd January 2008 in the carribbean

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Emily Oldham 28 August 2008

Time does seem much too thin on holiday! Great poem :)

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