First Day of the Beach Season
Aboard the baking black car
Among me sat food,drinks, and my excitement
To the beach
Above the sun shined
Below the road twisted and turned
Trudging through the smooth sand
Ahead of me the water moved to the rhythm of wind
Following my sisters foot prints
Excepting the pesky seagulls
Among the towels and chairs
Without a worry
We sat
Nicely done, Olivia.