I
Remember the
Summer of nineteen-
Eighty-one. We visited the
Country of Canada--where my Mom was born.
One day while there, we had the opportunity to go to Grand Beach.
I had never seen sand so white, or water that was as blue as it was on that Canadian beach.
© Stacey Uffelman 2/20/13
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This poem is in the Fibonacci style, though I used the words in the number sequence rather than the syllables.






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