Poem -

Hot Smiles

Feet tiptoe rapidly on the scorching sand
Ice-cream dripping onto a child's hand
Sweat sizzling upon every persons brow
Everybody grinning even that old cow!

Sailboats float the beach is overrun
A hot air balloon(for a moment) eclipses the high sun
The sky is aqua blue not a cloud in sight
Boys and girls agazed at a soaring kite

Greens and hills are singed a straw yellow 
Folks strewn under umbrellas relaxing mellow
Cliffs well populated divers plunge to sea
For today life will pause tranquil and free

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Nine Eleven

Excellent poem Keith, it's Ireland all over this week, great weather. 

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Tony Taylor

Hi KEITH!!...... you've definitely captured Happiness in poetic fashion here...... your word choices combining to deliver some gorgeous phrasing and imagery!!.....ALL STARS!!.....a pleasure to read dear poet brother!!....... LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo ?✴?✴?

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sparrowsong

Hello Keith...

After the moving in this heat, I'm ready for some fun...

Great fun write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Larry Ran

Dear Keith,

By the sea, by the sea, by the beautiful sea
People on beaches, so happy they be
Children are playing, and jumping through waves
Their parents so happy, for vacations them gave

Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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