Beach Treasure
We went for a walk,
just Nan, Pop and me,
and found lots of treasure
washed up by the sea.
Nan found a rock crab
alone on the sand.
It tickled and wriggled
around in my hand.
I found a treasure
beneath the sea grass;
a smooth-as-silk
wave-polished piece of green glass.
But Pop said his treasure
was the best you would see:
he crawled under the jetty
and there he found me!
Makes me feel all warm and fuzzy !Lovely thought and skilfully expressed.I will shut down the computer feeling happy.Thank you.
Lovely! With heart. Thank you.
Very sweet and child-friendly!
So lovely. Thank you.
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