Children playing on a beach, <br />Nowhere to hide nowhere to seek, <br />Using there minds to play there games, <br />Running In the sand on a rainy day, <br /> <br />It dose not matter if the sun doesn't shine, <br />If the wind blows hard and the sands not dry, <br />There having fun so that's just fine, <br />Playing on a beach at two, three, and five, <br /> <br />With sand in there shoes and between there toes, <br />And wind swept hair and soggy clothes, <br />They feel no cold only time for fun <br />The moaning starts when they wet there bum, <br /> <br />It must look like desert to someone so young, <br />Who's two foot high and full of fun, <br />What an adventure it must be, <br />Playing in the sand and feeling free, <br /> <br />I can't remember ever being that high, <br />But we all must have though's of rainy beach times, <br />So as I stand here now alone on the beach, <br />Watching them play no hide and seek, <br />Spending this moment through children's eyes, <br />As they have there adventure and a rainy beach times. <br /> <br />Kevin Glenn <br />29-08-2011<br /><br />kevin glenn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rainy-beach-times/
