Bad Poetry Corner: "My experience with the RED TIDE"

It seemed to be a lovely day
the sky had not a hint of grey
the sun shown brightly on the bay
and on the beach I chose to lay.

The temperature began to climb
I thought it would be quite sublime
Swimming on vacation time,
To not, in fact, would be a crime.

But the water sure was brown
I noticed dead fish on the ground
I noticed dead fish all around
That fishy stench was quite profound.