“@ the Beach”
I’m @ the beach & I’d like to share,
the sights I see, if you even care.
Moderately demented passersby;
under a blanket, a girl and guy.
Two lesbians frolic by a fence,
amidst the rocks and excrements.
Surfers bob in the distance.
I lost my phone I need assistance.
Ryan constructed a mini rock wall.
That guy with manboobs could be named Paul.
Moms & geezers flock to their chairs.
I swam in the ocean in my underwear.
A ball tossed by a hispanic baby;
dogs & seagulls pooping…maybe.
Avoid myriad stones as we claim our spot,
after smoking weed in the parking lot.
As I entered the water, I suddenly,
realized I did something carelessly.
Behold! In my pocket remained my pot.
will it still smoke? It may or may not…
To the shore, twas a dash!
To check the status of my stash.
I discovered it was fine,
back to the ocean it was time.
In the sky the clouds moved clear
to let the sunlight reappear.
I hope you enjoyed my descriptive speech,
regarding my day at the beach….
Written by : Alexandra Miller // special thanks to Ryan Hartnett & Narragansett Beach, RI