Pails and Pots
sticks I brought
spoons and shovels
'Lets Go', Mum yells

Rich beautiful sand
packed in the Pan
smack it on the ground
made a nice mound

castle starts to form
waters nice and warm
Flag pole on the top
having fun, can't stop

Our fort is ready, done
First prize we won
A wave comes up on shore
Our castle is gone? No More

David Darbyshire

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sand-castle-s/