Waves

• Charlotte Mckinnon, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2019

Crashing, Swirling, Swishing, Splashing.
I hear the waves peacefully bubbling under my feet.
Seagulls are squawking, waves are crashing,
Tipping over like a house getting bulldozed.
SLAP! The wave has crashed down to the ground.
Crashing, Swirling, Swishing, Splashing.

The waves rise up like a seagull taking flight,
Then they slowly tip over and crash to the ground.
The waves rise up like an elephant looking over you,
Then, they bow down to you.
Dark blue clashes with white foam.
Crashing, Swirling, Swishing, Splashing.

Salty water bubbles, sea life swimming below,
In the deep the fish swim gracefully.
Dark green, brown seaweed swirls around.
Crashing, Swirling, Swishing, Splashing.