
It's peak of summer,
beach days are here
time to head to the ocean,
fetch salty water
in tiny buckets,
and dig the wet sand,
to build sandcastles,
and to decorate with
feathers, and pebbles,
seaweeds, and shells.
To marvel at urchins,
crabs, and sea stars,
to be chased by the waves
and get splashed.

To sit under the umbrella,
wearing broad-brimmed hats,
and munch on puffed rice,
peanuts, watermelon,
refreshing drink with ice.
To listen to the gulls,
see pelicans, and plovers,
the sailboats, and surfers,
the lion sea lion,
swimming near the shore
and wait for the sun
to set in fiery red,
beach time is here.
About the Creator
Seema Patel
Hi, I am Seema. I have been writing on the internet for 15 years. I have contributed to PubMed, Blogger, Medium, LinkedIn, Substack, and Amazon KDP.
I write about nature, health, parenting, creativity, gardening, and psychology.



Comments (3)
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Your poetry took me there beautiful ♦️♦️♦️
I love the beach! Your poem made me feel warm on a cold winter's day :-)