Myrtle Beach
Getting out of the house, driving far.
Into the car!
Getting your buckets, getting your shovels.
Getting your papers so you can scribble.
Getting your swim suits into the beach,
Reading a book about a giant peach.
Into the pool,
A break from school!
Playing put put,
You won, look!
Eating ice cream,
Look at the view of the beach,
have you seen?
let's go boogie boarding,
Hey give my ice cream!
You're hoarding.
Time to go home,
I will remember this journey,
Lo and behold...
Now there is a storm!
Into the car!
Getting your buckets, getting your shovels.
Getting your papers so you can scribble.
Getting your swim suits into the beach,
Reading a book about a giant peach.
Into the pool,
A break from school!
Playing put put,
You won, look!
Eating ice cream,
Look at the view of the beach,
have you seen?
let's go boogie boarding,
Hey give my ice cream!
You're hoarding.
Time to go home,
I will remember this journey,
Lo and behold...
Now there is a storm!
I can almost visualize you having fun at the beach through this poem. Great job Roshni !
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