The Beach Poem by Melissa Cutler

The Beach



This white sand, the waves crashing, roaring like thunder, gulls flying and squawking their annoying squawks, so beautiful it is, to breathe in the salt air, go swimming, wash off in cool refreshing water, how I love the beach.

Monday, September 22, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: beach,beautiful,swimming,water
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