The third installment of the poetry jag is another entry that no one but family will care about and will mean practically nothing to anyone other than the authors.  These beach poems will go into a tome being compiled by my sister, who is documenting the years of family vacations.  This one was written by my wife, Gloria, but because I made a couple of suggestions, she made me put my name in the by-line.  Again, you must click.

To the Beach We Go