Coney Island

Kayla Kubisky

At last you're out the car
You were sitting in for two hours
The roller coasters that make you shake
The warm air blowing in your face
The arcade you spend all you allowance on

Boardwalk lined with games
Topping off the night
With the sweet sound of the ocean
As you watch the fireworks
Along with family and funnel cake
Coney Island, see you again soon