Sea Soil Day ( say that 10 times in a row)

                        We wait with bated breath. On all four paws. It's the day that comes every year.

                                            We sit on fences. In the grey. In the dawn.

                      We watch for signs. We hear them come.  On this day.

             Finally it is here. See the Sea Soil.                              See the Sea Soil arrive.

                On Sea Soil Day.                           It pours like black kelp. Looks like dark chocolate.

              In excitement,even the hawks  swirl their feathers. Watch them Stick on windows.

                            Then rush to trees. And sit. In the grey. In the morning.

                                                  We see much.On Sea Soil Day.

          We can hardly wait to dig our paws into it. On this wonderful day of soil.
                                It is ours for the taking. Sea Soil Day is here.
                                  
              But first a snack.   And then a snooze on the porch. On this Sea Soil Day.