sunny sunday
the pick-up is ready
for the picnic
at the beach
potatoes and fish and
meat and
some sweets
three dogs, wife and kids,
soft sands and
warm sun
hear the music of the shells
the serenade of the sea breeze
the soft songs of the waves
the cool shade of the trees.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem