Poem The Beach

Poem: The Beach Essay, Research Paper

Ryan Hartney

English 9

3/8/01

The Beach

I have always liked the beach best

Its fun in the sun for everyone

You can have a picnic

Or play in the ocean

Or play games on the sand

I love just watching and listening

Hearing the waves come crashing down

The display of colors in the sunset

The best is at night

Seeing the moon reflect of the dark water

While listening to the waves come crashing down

Surrounded by palm trees

Feeling the breeze

And the sand is not hot

God I hate driving out of that beach parking lot