Gig Harbor

by Nathan | April 25, 2018
Poetry Contest 2018
King RainierThere is a peaceful place called Gig Harbor,With tall trees of the lush arbor.The blooming flowers in the neighborhood gardensWatch the Puget Sound ripple and swell.On the horizon, looking East, rises up a tall and wide King.The King Rainier covered with diamonds of white shimmer and gleam.In the winter, I sled down my hill in my yard.In the spring, I garden and play outside.In the summer, I eat my meals at the open-air restaurantsAfter I float atop of the Sound aboard my kayak.In the fall, I watch the trees change their color,And, I happily listen to the rain as I play my favorite game of soccer. 
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