AT THE SEA SIDE
Dad snoozing the deckchair ,Hanky knotted at each corner ,
Trousers rolled up to knees ,
Brasses in place ,
Shirt unbutoonde too chest , reveling
Dads string vest ,
Dads, chest showing lobster red spots ,
Mum paddling , skirt hitched up ,
Kids running in the sea , screaming in delight ,
Mums kiss me quick hat in place ,
Kids builds sandcastles ,
Paper flags decorates the castles towers ,
Dad wakes up '' who's for fish and chips?''
''me '' , ''me'', ''and don't forget me'' ,
The family in unison shout ,
In glee , they all troop too the chippy close bye ,
Cod , rig , sausage , gherkin , all with chips ,
A dollop tomato ketch up , salt and vinegar ,
Cans of 7 up , coke , tizer , nice cup of tea ,
Fore mum and dad ,
After lunch back too the beech ,
Back in too the sea ,
Mum and dad back too sleep in the deckchairs.
Oh too be beside the sea side.
The Dyslexic Poet Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2009-07-15 at 18:49
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