PD 3: Grace W

I Remember Poem

I remember going to the beach in stone harbor

The way air smelled so fresh and clean

And how I could smell the refreshing ocean

I remember the sweetness from the Popsicle that I ate on the beach

As sweet as a lollipop and as cold as a piece of ice

The sand’s touch ran through my hands it was so soft

softer than a cloud

I remember the beautiful sunset

How the colors of  pink orange yellow and purple brightened everything up

Each time I recall this memory, I feel relaxed

Relaxing at the beach is the best feeling

I will never forget this memory of  going to Stone Harbor