The Fluffanutter Puffer fish
I wondered if
A puffer fish
Would like a fluffanuter sandwich
It might be tricky
Since it is so sticky
But I thought I’d give it a try
Since they have no hands
I’d also have to plan
Just how he would eat it
With fluff and peanut butter
I made the fluffanutter
On two pieces of nice white bread
Then carefully placed it
In my BC pocket
And off to ocean encounters I went
While diving that day
On Curacao’s Directors Bay
I offered a big puffer the sandwich
To my surprise
With joy in his big eyes
He gobbled it all right away
It was so very grand
He ate it right out of my hand
Mixed with sea water it didn’t even look sticky
Then off he happily swam
After a wave of my hand
And I named him
Fluffanutter pufferfish
By:
Heather & Marc
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Oh, how I wish that I could be
Oh, how I wish I could be
A seahorse
Small and hidden
With the tiniest whinny and never ridden
Or a turtle
Ancient and alone
But always knowing which way is home
Perhaps an octopus
Master of disguise
To be any color, smooth or bumpy
But would my mother even know me
I think that I would rather be
A dolphin
Master of the sea
Swift and proud, with a funny little grin
Playing tag with the tarpon (they never win)
Front flips, back flips, races with many friends
No matter how old I would become
No matter how my travels would take me far
I’d wink
And my inner childhood would shine
From my eyes to the stars
And all those star’s creatures
Would wink back at me
By:
Rebecca Conwell
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Ocean Memory Masterpiece
Fragments of memories
Like grains of sand
A dot, a speck,
A mood, a feeling,
Come together to paint a textured seascape
Sea critters crawl
From the ocean to my mind
Wrapping tails and tentacles
Around the deepest of my thoughts
Surreal encounters with other worldly beings
Shine as vibrant hues against the mottled blue of my subconscious
And form a mosaic of memories from a fragile domain
Just like a beautiful memory can slowly dim and fade
So can this watery world that’s become such a part of us
Lets work to preserve it with the fondness and care of a cherished memory
And teach our children to treasure it like a masterpiece
By:
Terry & Debbie
Altmayer
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First Dive
I sit on the edge of the boat, waiting for my turn to roll into the water
I’m not scared, well ok, maybe just a little
After all, it’s only my first dive
My instructor points to me and I nod ok,
But I can’t seem to move off the boat and into the water
Bubbles are everywhere
I can’t tell which way is up
Now I really am scared
But the bubbles clear, and suddenly I’m floating in a magical place
Fish of every shape and color swim past
Blue fish, yellow fish, plain fish, polka dot fish
I feel like I’m swimming in a Dr. Sues book
We go down to the bottom and do our lesson
I do everything like I was taught in class, and soon our lesson is done
Our instructor signals us back to the boat
I’m sad that our lesson is over so quickly
but I’m smiling, because I know I’ll be back underwater tomorrow
After all, this was only my first dive
By:
The Leverants
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We return
We return to the ocean blue
To see again a friend or two
At kids sea camp it is true
We see animals old and new
Fish in the sea are more than a few
Kids at sea camp get a clue,
Dolphins, sea lions, sharks, turtles too,
And we end the day with Amstel brew
We return to the ocean blue
We’ll be back next year, how about you
By:
The Shepards
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Lost Manners
The sea lion’s lost his manners
There’s nothing more to say
When belches and burps come out of his mouth
He simply swims away
By:
Cindy Sawyer
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Reflecting Light
The light is reflecting
Off of the sea
It shines on the faces
Of children like me
Revealing the wonders,
The awe of the deep
These things I will dream of
When I am asleep
By:
Cindy Sawyer
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Ryan the Sea Lion
There was a sea lion named Ryan
Who sat on the rocks just a cryin
I want to dive in
To swim with dolphin
But I’m just to afraid to be tryin
A turtle poked out of his shell
And said “here’s an idea that’s just swell”
Just slide on my back
You’ll soon get the knack
As buddies, we’ll do very well
Turtle said “you’ll see I’m not lyin”
Ryan hopped on his shell without cryin
He let out a bark
That scared a nurse shark
They soared over reefs just a flyin
They met plenty of whales far and wide
Played with dolphins at every high tide
Ryan said “oh, the sea is a great place to be
But it’s best with a friend by my side”
By:
Caroline Courtney
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Corley’s First Dive
Here she sits, on the boat
Hoping that her BC floats
Thinking diving’s overrated
Wondering if the tank’s inflated
Fins on, mask on
Step off of the back
Thinking of the news last night
Of a distant shark attack
The master gives the signal
And she sinks below the surface
There appears a brand new world
And now she’s not so nervous
Check her gauges, all ok
Check her buddy, all ok
Look at all the fish
Forgetting about the camera
And that she’s supposed to look at Trish
Fins off, mask off
Tank back in the rack
Asking if we saw that fish
And wanting to go back
By:
Jon Worthman
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The Maloney’s Vacation
When dad said
“Let’s go to Curacao”
Mom and the kids said “wow”
But when we got there
We all said “ow”
Our plane was delayed
Our luggage was lost
We slept in our clothes
We felt as though we had been tossed
But first thing in the morning
To ocean encounters we ran
To buy bathing suits to lay
Out in the sand
The boys couldn’t wait
For Kids sea camp, you see
And Dad couldn’t wait to try out his new BC
We jumped in the water
Tugboat was there
Drift diving was awesome
But jellyfish stings were a bear
A good vacation it’ been
The boys have had fun
One night we sat out and watched the setting sun
We’ll miss you for sure
But pictures we took
Good job Kids Sea Camp
You’ve got us hooked
By:
The Maloney’s
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Sea of Gems
That little creature
Hiding beneath
That coral stone
Should not be placed
In your suitcase
To take home
If you must take
Some of that soft
Beautiful beach sand
Make it no more
Than what can be held
In the palm of your hand
Oh, the temptation
To take from that
Shining emerald sea
These gems must be left
For those
Like you and me
By:
The Pardews
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Silly Little Fishes
Tropical topside
Aquatic wonderland
Sublime subsurface
Forum fantastique
For silly little fishes
Some hairy-scary critters flits
From a half seen coral wall
And depths beyond
Make nary a sound
And then, there’s none at all
To swim and sway
The day away
With silly little fishes
A Rogestian thought that is not bought
But lived in dreams and wishes
By:
P. Pottolese