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KSC Bonaire Parent Poems Wk 2 2010

Bonaire Kids Sea Camp 2010
Parent Poems
Week 2- August 7-14, 2010

Our family holiday at Kids Sea Camp

  

To Kids Sea Camp our family came     

On holiday for the week

 

The hidden treasures of Bonaire

Is what we all would seek

 

The kids first tried the swimming pool

A SASY and a Seal

 

But by the end of the very first day

Kids Sea Camp had them eating krill.

 

The kids jumped off the pier

And snorkeled all around

 

While meanwhile, we parents

To the wide blue waters were bound.

 

Aboard the Harbour Lady

It rained, and then it poured

 

But we jumped into the water

Right where the boat was moored.

 

Divemaster Luis showed us

Colorful fish and coral

 

Beautiful and serene

Nature’s underwater floral

  

The site was filled with lots to see

 

And was called Leonora’s reef.

 

When Luis showed us seahorses and leatherbacks

No one had a beef.

 

 

Day 2 featured a family treat

 

 

 

A special sunset cruise

 

Where we could sail on a pirate ship

And drink a lot of booze

 

Our kids enjoyed art with Ronnie “Rogest”

And learned to paint with a point

 

Who knew we’d have so much to learn

At this family scuba joint?

 

Dinners were quite delicious

At the casual poolside bar

 

We could eat, drink and be merry

Thank goodness our rooms weren’t far.

 

Day 3 we dove Mi Dushi

Which proved a cool dive spot

 

With seahorses, lionfish, sponges and corals

Disappoint us, it did not

 

Our children rode an innertube

Pulled by a speeding boat

 

They all enjoyed going bumpity bump

Across the waves as they stayed afloat

 

Tuesday night we had another thrill

A very cool night dive

 

Armed with our lights, we watched in awe

As the ocean came alive.

 

Our kids watched Kung Fu Panda

Followed by Monsters, Inc.

 

While waiting for parents, they hung out with friends

Had pizza and plenty to drink

 

Wednesday we dove at Rappel

Then drifted along at Small Wall

 

The currents picked up, our boat drifted away

Making the return trip quite a long haul

 

Our children heard the donkeys bray    

At the Donkey Sanctuary

 

They learned about this beast of burden

And what the animal could carry

 

We tried out painting with Rogest

It really was quite fun

 

A blob of paint here and there

Our masterpiece was done!

 

Our trip to Buddy Dive Resort

And Kids Sea Camp sure was great!

 

Leaving soon’s the only thing

That we sincerely hate

 

We made a lot of memories

Took photos, but left not a mark

 

One last dive and then we’re gone

How peaceful, how lovely

   AAAAAGH…. SHARK!!!

 

By: Kimberly O’Young- WINNER!

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We started this adventure, this family of four

Off to Bonaire, who could ask for more

As soon as we landed we ran down the ramp

No one could wait for Kids Sea Camp!

We snorkeled and scuba’d, it was such a great start

And to boot, we created beautiful art.

The sunsets were awesome, the people divine

We didn’t want it to end but we knew it’d be fine.

Great memories with our family we’ll take and hold dear

But what we’ll look forward to most is meeting again next year!

By: Stacy Ward

 

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If this is paradise, why do we have to get up so early?

 

Deplane at dawn, exhausted

Anticipation growing.

“When’s the last time you saw the sunrise?”

“Hawaii, jetlag.”

Bus to Buddy, hot, humid, welcome.

Breakfast, Thanks, we’re starving.

Dive orientation, air-conditioned room beckons.

Check-out dive done, let the fun begin!

9 o’clock 2 tank dives.

9 o’clock jr. certification classes.

Turtles and tests

Seahorses and skills

Underwater graduation, how cool is that?

New friends, new diver, proud parents.

Ron rocks, Margo rules, families win

At Kids Sea Camp

 

By: The Hughes/Larmour Family

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Hunter’s Journey to Bonaire

 

I don’t like the icky, squishy sand beneath my feet.

Can we go now?

 

Sinking to the bottom

Isn’t swimming is it?

 

Goggles, nose plugs, mask,

Making progress

 

Touch the bottom, ditch the mask

Making friends with sand at last

 

Salty water makes me gag

Can we go now?

 

Big arm swimming, awesome kicking

I am ready now

 

Octopus and ocean floor

Pirate ship that I adore

 

Can we come again

Once more?

 

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Bubbles

 

When I dive think only this of me

There are some bubbles in foreign ocean that are forever mine

There shall me in those simple bubbles richer thoughts concealed

Thoughts that dive buddies through the years bore, shaped and made aware.

From a body in Neoprene breathing Nitrox Enriched Air

Carried by the currents and blessed by the seas and foam

And thinks this heart all Nitrogen blown away

A beat in the eternal mind no less

Gives somewhere back its cove for all things ocean

Here sights, her sounds, dreams happy as the day

In hearts at peace in a diving heaven

 

By: Andy Hopkins

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Ode to the Scuba Photographer  

 

Is this a fish I see before me

Swimming towards my lens

Come let me digitize thee

I have thee not

Yet I see thee still

Art thou not tormenting fish

Understanding my need to

Put thyself upon my shelf so

I can impress my breed

 

By: Andy “Shakespeare” Hopkins

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I will arise and shuffle now

Clumsily off this brig

I’m suited up, weighted down

And sweating like a pig

The giant stride brings relief

As I enter the cool blue water

And had I turned my air on

There wouldn’t be so much laughter

 

 

By: Andy Hopkins

 

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The Adventure begins….

 

Three kids from K.C.

Wanted to go to the sea

6 year old SASY, Rajai

with the name no one could say.

9 year old Seal, Ruben

who went a tubin’.

The oldest and boldest

Reyna jivin’ when she went divin’.

With dippin’ dots, Margo’s cargo and

Augusto’s gusto

Kids Sea Camp comes to Buddy Dive Resort

Worlds are opened

Opportunities abound

Dreams begin

So ends the adventure of

Three kids from K.C.

That went to the sea.

 

 

By: The Bowling/Cruz/Lopez Family 

 

 

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Amongst the breaking foam

Is the most beautiful place

That I could call home

 

Amidst the aqua blue

Every sense is weightless     

And each bubble is alluring

 

Each dark hole has its

Enchanting history which

Captivates you in…

 

Due to the mystery

 

 

By: The Sisney Family 

 

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Roses are red

Most oceans are still blue

Ronnie is a bloody artist

But even he wants to act cool too.

 

 

By: Jason Godelman

 

 

 

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Kids Sea Camp, Kids Sea Camp

We had a great time

So much so I want to bust out in rhyme

 

Bonaire diving is wonderful, it has no peer

Day and night you can jump in without fear

Touch and take nothing, but have just a look

I promise the frogfish pictures I’ll post on Facebook

 

Pepe, Scott, Ebby, Francesca and Murph

In their blue Buddy Dive shirts they look like dive smurfs.

The staff here is great, the food is getting better

It’s so darned hot, why did I bring that sweater?

 

SASY & Seals that all had a blast

Laughing, playing, running, left, right and past

With Marianne, Fred, Tina and crew

They had so much fun that the week it just flew

Laughing and giggling, pizza night with a movie

One thing I won’t miss is being hit up for a smoothie.

 

Margo & crew, they work long and hard

It’s no wonder at night they end up at the bar

 

Ronnie Rogest, what can I say?

You are always there to save the day

Full of life and always with great zest

Even though often times quite a pest

Rogest, Oh Rogest, you are truly the best

You put my poor rhyming skills to the test

 

The kids are always loves and their ego’s warmly caressed

Dare I say, Dare I confess, I say with jest

I hate to by smart, nasty or crass

But everyone knows Rogest kicks Wyland’s A**!

 

Kids Sea Camp is awesome, no one can deny

Clearly we all will leave on a high

We don’t want to go and I’m sure we all agree

A quick return to Kids Sea Camp is in the cards for me

 

With all our new friends, parting is bittersweet of course

Perhaps before we go just one more visit to the seahorse

Kids Sea Camp next year? Where should be venture?

Regardless you know it will be an adventure.

We may have ended our week with rain

But we all will leave with Bonaire sun on our brain.

 

By: ? (Please email us at [genesis_email email=”kids@kidsseacamp.com” type=”full”] to let us know if this is your poem) 

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Where I’m From

 

I am from

The silt,

The sand,

And the mud.

 

I am from

Fire, Seafan,

And tonque coral.

 

I am from     

High and

Low tides.

Red and

White tides.

I am from

Upwelllings,

Longshore and

Rip currents.

 

I am from

The fish that swim,

The crabs that crawl,

And the whales that breech.

 

I am from

The dolphins that jumps,

The octopi that glide,

And the seals that play.

 

I am from

the ocean,

the open water and

the reef.

 

I am from

Kids Sea Camp.

I am the diver.

 

 

By: Alexandra “Alluga” Gaither

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Welcome to Bonaire

*To the tune of “Welcome to Atlanta, where the player’s play”

 

Welcome to Bonaire

Where the divers dive,

Just going underwater

Makes me feel alive.

 

Land on our plane,

See donkeys roaming

Kids Sea Camp won’t start

‘Til 8:30 in the morning.

 

Dot painting with Rogest,

Having lots of fun,

Can’t leave the room,

‘Less our painting is done.

 

Rope swinging off the side,

Of the sunset cruise,

Go on Monday or Tuesday,

Whatever you choose.

 

Having fun in Bonaire,

Hope it never ends,

We’ve had great dives,

And made new friends!

 

By: The Erickson Family

 

 

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What do you mean I can’t Facebook?

 

We’re here in Bonaire having a blast,

But I still have no Facebook I just don’t understand, no texting, no emailing, not even

One call how was it that I was able to last?

 

Ohh I know it was the wonderful diving,

Hanging with Jen, my brother, my dad and all the new friends we made all week long.

 

Let’s not forget what I looked forward to most-

Art with Ron!

And almost as good-

The ridiculous donkeys, the sunset cruise and tubing the bay!

All which made Kids Sea Camp a blast each and every day.

 

So Facebook or not, the Cabans from Texas loved Kids Sea Camp so much they just can’t wait for number four in Palau.

 

 

By: The Caban Family 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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