We make our way along Bournemouth prom,
To a favourite pub of ours, for a lazy late lunch.
But long before we ever make it that far along,
Our mouths fill with sand, on which we crunch.
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'Allways looking at the bright side of life'. Your poem made me think of the song titled as this. I love the song and love the poem.