A writer in his own “write”,

Only did he one person bite,

He loved the beach & ocean like,

His daddy did; was always up for a hike…

Though his swimming skills did lack,

He didn’t like water to touch his back,

Only up to his tummy did he let the water go,

Though he did drink too much sea water,

Down inside of him he did let it flow…

He chased his daddy on the beach,

As well as seagulls, that were never within his reach,

He learned a lot, he was easy to teach,

For the most part loved everybody he met,

I hope in Rainbow Bridge he does not me forget…J