lola j pd.3 i remember poem

I remember poem


I remember going to Puerto Rico with my family

The way the salt water and fresh coconuts smelled

And how the calamari sauce was so spicy.

i remember the juicy pineapple we had by the pool

like jumping into a pit of amazing smells

the sand's touch so soft and grainy

eating away all the beauty of the beach.

I remember the beautiful sunsets every night

How the birds were flying above the crystal, clear water.

Each time i recall this memory, it brings a smile to my face,

laughing every time I saw ice-cream in front of our hotel door

I remember the beautiful paradise we saw