Monday, 28 March 2011

"Thoughtful" passage...

 A DAY AT THE SEASIDE


I went down to the seaside, the golden sands to see
I took my little bucket and spade along with me
Sandcastles I made galore and holes so big and deep
I piled the sand around me into a great big heap
A union jack I put on top, it made it look so grand
But all of a sudden I could spy more sea than land.

The sea was swirling round me like a castaway, I felt
I could see my lovely sandcastles all begin to melt
The water soon did trickle around my toes and feet
So I began to run to shore, the coming tide to beat
Oh I was so happy to see my mother and my dad
And I just didn’t understand why they were very mad.

I had a look around me and saw that very near
Jutting out towards the sea I spied a super pier
First I saw the big wheel turning round and round
Then some roundabouts and swings and even more I found
Fruit machines, shooting ducks and many games to play
Oh I really did enjoy a simply lovely day.

There were lollipops and ice cream. Rock and sugar mice
Post cards and windmills and other things so nice
At last it was the end of my wonderful day out
I didn’t want to go home so I began to shout
So mum and dad said “stop that noise”, we don’t want any fuss”
And soon I was homeward bound in a bumpy country bus.


Monday, 21 March 2011

"Thoughtful" passage...

Sussex
Eastbourne Prom taken by Shirley Mccall
It’s good to live in Sussex, good old Sussex by the sea
this beautiful county means such a lot to me.
The scenic views, the hills, the downs,
mean more to me than jewelled crowns.
Our seaside towns are visited yearly,
by folk who love the county dearly.
Summer and winter, they come to stay,
be it a fortnight, a week or even a day.
They come for the beaches, they come for the sands.
They come to the promenade and hope to hear the bands.
I don't think I'm biased and really not forlorn,
because my adopted home is the town of Eastbourne.
The hamlets nearby we try and advertise,
some are simply an artist's paradise.
They are quaint and old with beauty galore,
and folk go away with memories to store.
A well-known beauty spot near my homestead
are the cliffs and downs of Beachy Head.
The views from the top on a very clear day
are so picturesque one can see Pevensey Bay.
For visitors all enjoy our great sights,
from sea level or up on the heights.
Yes Sussex is truly a county to treasure,
it gives just everyone so much pleasure.