Color My Beach

Maybe life ain't as deep as you think. This is a painted poem from ankle keep.

high tide low tide

my butt outside

under an umbrella reflecting a rainbow

 

my pot of gold filled with ice

chilling amber royalty

longneck queens opened and enjoyed

with great anticipation and loads of appreciation...

for kaleidoscope golden girls highlighting a brilliant day

Reviews

[Samuel Dickens]

That sounds like fun. Don't forget the sun screen.