Thursday 30 May 2013

Kayla's Descriptive Poem: The Beach


Golden sand slips between my feet like uncooked couscous on a warm summer's day,

Overjoyed kids splashing about in the ice cold sea like fully battered wound-up toys while theirparents watch on,

Relaxing adults spread out on their beach towels on the boiling hot sand like sloths, enjoying the sun glistening down on them,

Crashing waves rolling heavily on the forgiving sand like an angry giants stomping every now and then while people try to surf,

Screaming seagulls soaring through the blue sky like an ongoing bell ringing in your ear while you try and eat your fish'n'chips,

Blinding sun beaming down on the people below like a bright light while you enjoy the warmth,

Scrumptious ice-creams dripping through my fingers like snow melting slowly in a massive puddle,
Cosy home is where we go its like a massive security blanket after a long day at the beach.

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