Along the Shore

Along the Shore children playing by the score thrashing, crashing waves endure echoing power by the hour The smell of salt is in the air beach balls bouncing everywhere seagulls drifting by the pair boardwalks are the thorough fare cool, crisp water relief saving sweltering bodies grief Marine life abundant feast your tribulations are released A pungent taste upon your lip every time you take a dip Oh yes, there's quite an allure Along the quenching liquid sandy seashore word count 82