Little dollars stranded by the edge of the sea
Not only for you but also for me
Seagulls dipping their bills so low
Into the ocean for fish they go
A dolphin over there in the far
Look at this, a little star
Pale green seaweed, there isn’t much
Kind of slimy to the touch
Crabs of many walking about
“Oh look here” I began to shout
Clear and red jellies with the fright they bring
Be careful not to step on them, they will sting
Look at the shells scattered ashore
For this beach of beauty is what I adore

A Poem Written by Emmely Byrd @1998

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