Monday, June 8, 2009

A Day at the Beach


If life's got you down and you're in the ruts
I suggest that you stroll down the shore
You'll find shells and kelp and jellyfish guts
And crab bits and seagulls galore
You can bury yourself to your neck in the sand
So it's only your head that shows
Then stay quiet and if everything goes as planned
You can bite at some passersby's toes
You can splash in the water and swim out so deep
That you're practically out of sight
Then flail your arms and yell and weep
To give your mother a fright
When you're soaking wet you can run back in
If you're with a friend, you can race
Then greet your mother with a big silly grin
And treat her to a soggy embrace
When the sun starts to set and you're no longer wet
Your can all sit around a bonfire
Someone will play the guitar, I bet
And you can join in the camp song choir
You'll head home once you're through with songs and chants
And you'll find that you miss the shore
But don't worry-- just dump the sand from your pants
And make a new beach on the floor!

1 comment:

  1. Poetry! Well, it's with regret
    that I have to admit
    that my sister has set
    up her blog. It's a hit!
    and it's better than mine
    but at least mine has babies
    and that's very fine.
    Besides, moles have rabies.

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