In writing I have used a poem by James K. Baxter as a starting point to write my own holiday poem. I hope you like it.
Sarah’s James K baxter poem
The hot beach was usual enough;
It had boiling sand, the sea, shells, tents and even seaweed.
My mum, jack and I did what people do at the beach do -
eating, going in the water, swimming, making sand castles, and collecting shells
Doing nothing important.