Playing In The SandA Poem by MandaWhen I was little I remember my sister and I went to the beach and we were just learning what sand was. How fascinating it was. So many things that laid beyond the sand.We played together in the sand Throwing it all around We covered our bodies And built sand castles Every time we picked up the sand It would fall through the cracks of our hands When we would come out of the water The sand would stick to our feet We tried to wash it away But it wouldnt go away In the sand laid tiny objects Mommy told us they were called sea shells They were so pretty And how beautifully they shined as the sun hit them What looked like green spinach laid on top of the sand It was so slimy and gross... We loved playing in the sand And when mommy told us it was time to go We were sad to let go of the sand Mommy said we could come back ..... She kept her promise And we were once again With the sand © 2010 MandaReviews
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8 Reviews Added on November 22, 2009 Last Updated on April 9, 2010 AuthorMandaOHAboutHello! My names Manda. I am 24 years of age and have an Associate of Arts degree. I am a former National Honors Society member and am hoping to continue my education by starting my Bachelors degree in.. more..Writing
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