When you’re in Rio,
with Copacabana sand between your toes,
staring at Sugarloaf Mountain,
drinking juice through a straw
straight from a fresh coconut,
there is no need for a poetry post
because you’re
absolutely
positively
swimming
in puro Poesia.
Kristy Dempsey 
Brazil,here I come!
Send me some samba! Love Jobim!
lovely!
Kristy, that makes me want to feel that sand!
By the way, I’m tagging you again.
Here’s what you do if you want to play along.
1. Go to page thirty of one of one of your novels or page 3 of a picture book.
2. Go to the fifth sentence.
3. Post the fifth sentence and the next five sentences on your blog.
4. Then tag five other writer friends’ blogs.
It’s fun to see little snippets of friends’ works in progress.
Becky
Visit my blog to see my excerpt. rebeccawrites.blogspot.com