Beach Poems: 10/13
Nature, Beach

The Sea

© Elliott

I'm 13 and I hate poetry but this is homework. well I don't hate it, I just don't like it :L.

In the summer the soft sea calmly slides through the coast,
Softly spread like butter on toast,
The perfect heaven for fun and pleasure,
on a scale which has no measure,
Beautiful calm clear and clean,
the most glorious sight I have ever seen.

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