Sand in my Toes
I feel the sand between my toes
between my fingers and up my nose
It even gets around my neck
you never know where the sand will get
I build a castle strong and Grande
The largest castle in the land
with turrets tall and moat so proud
I love my castle, I shout it loud
With bucket and spade held high
the sun stands proud up in the sky
the creeping ebb of the tide is nigh
Mother calls and II say goodbye
©Kath Thomson
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