Wavy Beaches

• Brodie Gardiner, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2015

On the golden beautiful beaches in the pretty lights at the huge hotels in the city
Big crystal blue shimmering ocean waves
Dunking people pulling them towards caves
Glimmering sands with wind blowing and hitting my legs and skin
Big blue sharks gliding through barrels then shut like a bin
Waves as big as elephants crashing onto wet sand
Blue bottles biting on the land
Big whales jumping to catch bees
Wind so strong that the sand hits trees
Water splashing upon drift wood and on to me
Sand blowing into water then into the sea
The wind of the trees blowing leaves into mouths
The lifesaver saying "Guys with boards go south