Those summer Wildwood days,
We go to the beach.
Do our trek to the water,
And play for hours.
Time to go,
spend our time at the house.
Boardwalk time!
Oh the excitement!
A ride on the Condor,
Some Polish Water Ice,
Maybe an arcade game?,
Crowded walkways.
And some of that fun music!
how I love, those summer Wildwood days.
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Some Poems Written
RandomThese are some poems i wrote.Not sure what you'll think of them,but i hope you like them!
