Beach Life
Ain't all it's cracked up to be
sand gets everywhere,
in your sleeping bag,
hair and yes down
there too.
More arrive every day
some even worse off than
you, who have nothing,
guess that puts them
into negative.
And the castles that we
make wash away
with the tide.
Copyright © D.W. Rodgers | Year Posted 2017
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