Off through Assateague,
To Ocean city
Far far away,
From CP's nitty-gritty
Over the sea,
Driving through Bay bridge,
Truly a masterpiece;
One of a kind this ridge!
By the ocean,
We played beach volley ball
A time to fly
And a time to fall,
And then, jet- skiing,
An experience, truly exhilarating.
A wish to be, at the throttle,
An adrenaline rush, invigorating!
Away from the speed boat,
And up we went - shoot!
Parasailing in the air,
Suspended to a parachute,
High above the Atlantic,
Time to kill and nothing to do,
But a view of the bay,
A sight thats know to a few.
A weekend to cherish,
By the beach,
A time to live,
Forever we seek to reach.
© Zoe k
Avis.com Car Rental
To Ocean city
Far far away,
From CP's nitty-gritty
Over the sea,
Driving through Bay bridge,
Truly a masterpiece;
One of a kind this ridge!
By the ocean,
We played beach volley ball
A time to fly
And a time to fall,
And then, jet- skiing,
An experience, truly exhilarating.
A wish to be, at the throttle,
An adrenaline rush, invigorating!
Away from the speed boat,
And up we went - shoot!
Parasailing in the air,
Suspended to a parachute,
High above the Atlantic,
Time to kill and nothing to do,
But a view of the bay,
A sight thats know to a few.
A weekend to cherish,
By the beach,
A time to live,
Forever we seek to reach.
© Zoe k
Avis.com Car Rental
4 comments:
sarah, brilliant poem on OC :). couldn't stop smiling when i read it
sweet da:)...i know u started thinking abt this poem when we were suspended in the air at around 800 ft above the sea level:P
hehe..tx ppl..nopes the poem on parasailin is yet to come..thats a srill& zoek masterpiece wat zay ?
at least someone was doing some constructive thinking up there
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