A bit of an unusual piece of poetry... last post of week 11. Blog #4

 It was like it occurred out of a dream

She was so excited to go on vacation

Because of the nation-wide lockdown

She had been stuck in her room

With nothing to do

When her mom booked the airplane tickets

She screamed as though she were thrilled

This was going to be unlike any other

Place she had been

When the plane touched down

It was directly on the beach

She had never seen such a thing

There were red sand crabs in every corner

And the sand was of her favorite color

A deep blue

It was like her mom had read her mind

She was dying to finally do something 

With her time

Now she could sit on the beach

And come up with a whole new rhyme