Yellow Submarine
I took a dive
And saw the fish.
A star fish too…
I made a wish.
An octopus,
A scuttling crab,
The ocean’s floor
Is never drab.
As mermaids sing
And dolphins play,
I wish this was
My holiday.
A treasure chest,
A sunken ship.
Now time to leave -
But what a trip.
I can’t believe
The things I’ve seen;
I wish I owned
This submarine.
For Heather’s Beatlemania contest
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2013
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