Whistle sounds

One Two, Look here

Last item for tonight

Snatch up, away, the time you wear

Jackets on in dying light

Plunge in to bay

To fun, to love

Plow through your summer joy

Reach to the outstretched hand above

Splash in to alpo, oogie, oy

Salt-water grin

Pump hands in air

Retreat to cheering beach

Those girls, they are you family

Your smile is all that they beseech

The game is done

As is the sun

Grab towels, join the ranks

Troop back to the colorful surprise

Wet sandy feet on sun-warmed planks

The smoke was on the water

And the fire was in the sky

All arms were linked in brotherhood

Soft sung the song that never died