Joyful Seaside Fun
By Edward S
Joyful seaside fun, we crash
together happily the sun, the
sun is like a yellow beach ball with which the children play.
The breeze whisks up, spraying
on our felt leaves, dusting them with tiny bits of sand.
It seems as if they have a laugh and
it all goes away, when the salty sea
drenches us, polishes our leaves, the nice
old sea, collapses at our feet, through the
murky water we see a face.
Joyful seaside fun, we crash together happily, we ferns have had a good time, for now at least