High Tide

This is another fun and silly poem by a lunatic having fun at the beach during high tide.

 

 

Run, run, into the frothing waves.

Run, run, out of the frothing waves.

Fun, fun, sit on the shore.

Fun, fun, the waves wash over my head.

Sun, sun, my shoulders are feeling sore.

Sun, sun, my nose is turning red.

Sun, fun, run, under the 'brella I stay.