Beach and flows

The shores of the line
the sands of time
the wispers of mine
The god thanks thy thee thyme
Children all trying to rhyme
These children are nor mine

Seeing waves crashing
sounding like their smashing the rock
Also Cattle's on farms causing a flock to run
Wile children are playing having fun
and the england football won! !

poem by Chloe Fitzpatrick
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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