Poem: Snapshot In A Life.
Snapshot In A Life.
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One of the best memories ever
Was deciding to drive up to Beadnell
On a beautiful summer’s morning.
We took all the Sunday papers,
Along with the bar-b-cue, some fat sausages,
A few buns and a great big flask of tea,
We already had a picnic blanket in the boot
Still sandy from our last day at the beach
So we were well set up for the day.
Once the car was safely parked up
We made our way over the stiff grass,
Carrying everything we could manage,
Towards the brightly glittering sea
Where a naughty wind stole some pages.
But the sausages were phenomenal.
Later we just sat there and watched
While the timely tide crept up the beach
To keep us company at the edge of the dunes.
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