The Beach
Where one goes for a summer vacation.
Looking for love on a sandy beach. You spy sand and water pounding the surf.
Life guards protecting the visitors. You bring your food for there is none to be found. You recycle with the Sun on your skin. The wind in your hair.
Until dusk comes and it's time to leave. What a wonderful day at the beach.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2017
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