Sounds of the Weather By the Beach

The rush of swish against the shoreline The wind blowing swift by is a sign A storm a brewing, clattering, and shattering The thunder clapping a great sky battering The waves swoosh higher up As you can get this sound like in a cup But more so just cover your hand Now the feeling of grit giving sound to sand Whoosh! the wind takes your hair It is fear-est when water spit as it declare War on your skin, with vibration that pings And the silence of slow blowing wind sings