Lisa Kelly Controlled EscapeFifteen minutes more Restrained, to a metal chair Bored in the back row. Sounds begin to fade While my head bobs up and down, Heavy eyelids close. Suddenly, a sound! Whooshing winds stir my senses, Open eyes look out. Yes - it’s paradise, A beach lover’s dream escape. As one, I should know Bathed in pure white sand Content, walking on hot coals Smooth grains rub my toes. Strolling to the shore Sand castles and toys pass by - Innocence abounds. Salt smells take over As I encounter the waves Cool mists brush my skin. With a deep breath I Jump into the freezing waves And let them move me. Refreshed and content, I return to my beach chair Soaked and dripping wet Wrapped in a towel Under the umbrella’s shade Taking it all in. Thick, gooey sun block, With its rank chemical smells, Protects my fair skin. I feel the sun’s rays Beating down, emitting heat While I lay tanning. Peace, calm, surrounding Crashing waves and squawking gulls It’s serenity! Away from schoolwork Protected by sunglasses My world is carefree. With this time I may Read a classic novel like The Da Vinci Code No, I’ll eat instead To satisfy myself with A melting dove bar Or even better The childhood favorite: A sandy sandwich. With a full stomach I sink into my beach chair Sunburned and happy Sounds begin to fade While my head bobs up and down. Heavy eyelids close. Suddenly, a sound! A horrible - painful drone Ring, the school bell hums Life is bland. This world Monotonous, lackluster It was all a dream
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