Hey it rained today Here on Rehoboth Beach I don't have much to say As I laugh at each Of the idiots on this beach Twas not just rain But a storm And unlike the norm People here claim the terrain As would a leach. One in particular Was strapped...with a baby. Above the law for sure On bath salts maybe Did run to the shore in agony. Life with no umbrella Must make one sad fella For such measures of magnitude To ruin the attitude Of everyone here on Rehoboth Beach
All dem beach biddies. Yoloswagin up in here Gettin my swag on it cities And all over dat pier. Rockin dem flippy floppies Engage slomoswag Drunk on lemon poppies With my gift shop bag. Soak it up ladies The wife beater The shadies Come on over here Mmm taste that retainer Of champions! Can't contain her Sweet two ton European.
For my senior week two of my close friends and I hopped on bicycles each carrying our share of gear and biked over 200 miles to Rehoboth Beach, DE. After we finally arrived at the beach it began to storm violently. While we waited under I roof by the bathrooms on the boardwalk, watching how crazy people began to act I demanded an activity to pass the time, as the beach was closed. So I pulled out a dollar and, while very tired, I wrote a poem on either side. Neither very serious.