A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts.…
Night on the Beach
Night On the Beach
by: Kaylee Gaoiran
On a very windy night
The stars were shining bright
The big waves crashed on the shore
Sitting by the campfire eating a roasted s’more
I’m on the top of the peak
Of the rocks of Waimea Beach
I hear strong winds blowing away
As the leaves of a palm tree begin to sway.
While watching footprints wash away.
Everyone has a goal they want to reach
But somehow I think life’s the beach.