A beginning

These are my earliest poems that I have kept, they are quite shallow and aren't that good but I thought I'd put them on here anyway.

Jet Skiing

 

Over the waves,
Through the sea,
Oh, yes I love to jet-ski

To see the waves crash,
Twirl swirl and whorl,
To see the fish flee,
Oh, it fills me with glee,

The engine sighing, whining, crying,
The birds who hear,
Start flying,

At the beach,
Tourists buying,
Sailors to the jetty
Their boats tying,

While in the Harbour,
 Swash, backwash, swash
The tide lapping at the wall’s side

The End

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