Northern California Beach Poem by Connie Webb

Northern California Beach



Kite flying high,
Cool breeze blowing,
Dogs walking by,
Big waves flowing;
Seagulls fly overhead,
Jogger running by,
Flowers in iceberg bed,
Dark clouds fill the sky.
Rain isn't over yet,
But a reprieve we have today,
Enjoying the sunset,
Knowing that spring is on its way.

Monday, February 8, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: dogs,running,sunset
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