Author: AbigailA

Salty ocean waves lapping over my feet.
The relaxing sounds of water soothing me.
The sun beats down on my face and neck.
If your looking for a beach, this one is the best.

Crystal blue waters and clear cloudless skys.
I love Galveston, it’s not a surprise.

Collecting seashells and pearly shark teeth
With my wet hair and soaked swimsuit is hard to beat.

Toes on the damp land and flip flops in hand,
This beach is like my home but covered in sand.

I wish I would never have to leave
The amazing island that’s part of me.

I glance over at the beautiful aqua waves
Washing over the ending sandy summer day.

In the middle of the night
the barn owl you might sight
it’s hooting swooping in the air
above the big black bear
Mice scampering on the ground
the foxes don’t make a sound
Squirrels are in their nest
nighttime is the best.

My favorite book,
I like to read it in my nook,

Katniss is the girl on fire,
In mocking jay part 2 from the arena she retires,

Peeta is her loved one,
Prim also loves her a ton,

President snow,
Is an evil foe,

Death is all around,
But Katniss stands her ground.

I am in your sock drawer,
The socks are keeping my body warm,

I overheard you ask mom,
“Where is my charger?”

I’m happy I am not turned on,
Or else I would have died!

I overheard now, you found my charger,
But… not me yet,

Please hurry up to find me,
My camera is itching to take another picture!

Dad-The cold water, travels far but comes back. He gets us fish and shrimp..whatever we need.

Mom-The warm sand, gives us a place to stand and guides us to the ocean.

Ashton-The tall palm tree, knows which way to blow and grows with knowledge.

Me-I’m the little turtle, still learning where to go in a big ocean.

Cole-The small sand caste, stands tall and firm but gets knocked down easily, when he is hurt he returns to the sand who helps him get back up again.

Red streaming down,
dark as rubies against the snow.

Born from a mistake, a cut,
falling from a height.

Gravity takes it, cradles it, caresses it,
then watches it spiral, spin, down down down.

It reaches the dark, black ground,
and crumples into a puddle.

Red ribbon,
dark as rubies.

Without you little friend,
I would be lost,
By all costs,
You hug me at night,
And without a fright,
I fall asleep shamelessly,
You have fame among my friends, I admire that,
little friend.
Now back to the bed,
Where I rest my head,
the monsters may be gone,
But that doesn’t stop both of us from fretting
about the bed bugs.

As smooth as silk
Juicy from inside
You my mango,
Are as bright
As the sun

Your beauty formed
When you were Happy
When you were Sad
you were
as stubborn as a Tooth
You my Mango,
You grew
Like a small Dew
And that’s how
You became you!