the big trip | By: sally asfaw | | Category: Poem - Mystery Bookmark and Share

the big trip

the big trip

just near the sea were the wind blows,

we sat were the water flows.

and there are the donkeys here and there,

and also everywhere.

here are children playing up and down the sand,

covering parents with sand oh how bad.

getting lost on the beach,

let the parents teach.

tide coming in and out for children to play,

just like a baby cat hiding away.



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