A Frightful Day At The Beach

• Breeana Harris, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2016

I felt the cold night air rush hit me in the face
as i walk on the pristine beach.
The water looked untouched.
I clutched my towel when i seen a familiar person walking towards me
it was my ex he was standing on the beach with a peice of cake in his mouth.
He started to shake at the sign of a red-bellied black snake. I quickly rushed over when i heard a "pop" sound it was him he had crushed the snakes head with a boulder. He said to me "I'm glad that's all over"