seagulls screeching
toddlers splashing
waves crashing
mermaid watching
jelly fish catching
sea weed pulling
coral stones diving
sea shells picking
crab chasing
mermaid watching
jelly fish catching
sea weed pulling
coral stones diving
sea shells picking
crab chasing
a sun-kissed day
sand drenched play
a perfect day
Author's Note: This fun post is for Poetry Jam (as you can see my muse is frolicking at the beach). The challenge is think about your favorite summer sport and write a poem about it. It could be ANY sport, at any time of your life.
Growing up, summer meant swimming and lots of beach days. I am not good in swimming though because I spent a lot of time collecting shells and mermaid watching. :-)
picture credit: cristania.tumblr.
A sun kissed day....:) I like it!
ReplyDeleteThat really captures summer at the beach. Vet light and fun.
ReplyDeletenice...great way to stretch the prompt....smiles...but i think you got the sport...i so miss the beach...
ReplyDeleteThe ultimate ... perfect summer day. Your poem flows just the way that day would ...
ReplyDeleteI used to love being at the beach when I was a little girl.
ReplyDeleteI still do and miss it!
Loved this!
Wonderfully captured!
This washes over me like a wave breaking on the shoreline. I like this poem, and can very much feel myself there.
ReplyDeleteI welcome anything in story or prose that gives me a little further glimpse into the mystery that is you.
Thanks for dropping by today, I've been woefully lacking in my blog visiting of late.
Yes the beach is a great place to lounge about and spend the day. Ever see any mermaids?..haha
ReplyDeleteI wish I were there now instead of overheating here in the suburbs!
ReplyDeleteFew words, but you capture the essence of all that's going on at the beach.
ReplyDeleteWhat a perfect-sounding day. ;-)
ReplyDeleteAn excellent response to the prompt.
ReplyDeleteLots of vivid images, fun times at the beach.
ReplyDeleteI'm a mountain girl - but boy the beach sounds really to me right now :)
ReplyDeleteLovely! I can hear the ocean waves and feel the hot sand between my toes as I read your poem.
ReplyDeleteAhhh the beach! A fellow Canadian stopped by...smiles ♥
ReplyDeleteyes. that is perfect.
ReplyDelete:)