A Day at the BeachA Poem by Natasha Austin
Feeling gritty little pieces of earth
In my toes, soothing and cool A pleasant distraction from the Overbearing rays of light on my skin The noise from the tykes at play Float into my ears, Screams, squeals, and shrieks of delight Bombard my head Intruding on my thoughts As in the distance a busy blue country With its white billowy peaks Insist on invading the sand Creating thick and treasure laden mud While the wind lays gentle hands Along my back and hair Drinking the lemonade designed especially for this I close my novel and these eyes And let nature speak to my soul © 2011 Natasha Austin |
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Added on September 16, 2011 Last Updated on September 16, 2011 Author
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