written by Lynne Brooks copyright 2006
Ava Clarissa
With her mom and her pop
Strolled down the beach looking for the perfect spot to stop
Ava Clarissa
Said to her mom and her pop
This looks like the perfect spot to stop
So Ava Clarissa
And her mom and her pop
Stopped at that wonderfully perfect spot to stop
Down went their blanket
Up went their shade
Out came the sandwiches and cold pink lemonade
They ate and they sipped
They sunned and they tanned
They played all day long on the beach made of sand
They built sand castles
With turrets and tassels
They swam like fishes
And fed seagulls from dishes
They brought kites to fly
And games to try
They saw frogs on logs.
Butterflies and dragonflies
They swam and they ran
They dug for clams
They watched clouds drift by
And boats sail by
The laid down on their blanket and rested
And then
you guessed it!
They did it all over again!
They played and they stayed
Until the end of the day
Ava Clarissa
said her mom and her pop
Thank you
You picked the perfect spot to stop
© 2006 Lynne Brooks. All rights reserved.
1 comment:
I love you Gramma.
Love,
AVA
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