Summer Fun
By mel7182
A peaceful Sunday afternoon,completed with a day at the beach.Ears full of all the sensual sounds,while little sea serpents come up onto the shore.The spitting clams sprouting through the sand.The smiles on children's sun burnt faces,as they swim through the slippery seaweed.The 'sizzles' of the sun--shown above the salty sea,making it sparkle like sequins.These times are sure to be a part,of their everlasting memories.Alliteration poem Written July 1st, 2000 © on Aug 23 2001 05:02 PM PST 0 • 10
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"A peaceful Sunday afternoon,completed with a day at the beach.Ears full of all the sensual sounds,while little sea serpents come up onto the shore.The spitting clams sprouting through the sand.The smiles on children's sun burnt faces,as they swim through the slippery seaweed.The 'sizzles' of the sun--shown above the salty sea,making it sparkle like sequins.These times are sure to be a part,of their everlasting memories.Alliteration poem..."