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Ahoy

Ahoy

Briny ode churn a lees
Many a scud incite seas
Steely squalls amplify
Seagull braves fickle sky

Fathoms deep treasure trove
Davy’s locker forbidden alcove
Athwart aqueous domain
Legends long ago reign

Ship ahoy flagstaff wave
Jolly Roger banner grave
O’ merry mariner beware
Booty imprudent to bear

Beacon lambent bright
Craft disorient by night
Guide wayward ship
Safeguard murky clip
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Nine Eleven

Herman Melville, eat your heart out.

Another quality poem Lisa, makes me want to set sail in the high seas, I wouldn't last though, my sea legs aren't great.

Thanks for sharing.

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sally

You certainly love writing about the sea and I certainly look forward to them!
Awesome write Lisa!Β 

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sally

I can totally understand that!
The seven seas and the moon are unquestionably two of the most enthralling features of nature!

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Greg Etsell

what great poem your poem about the sea as made write Β poem today
called THE LONLEY SEA I hope you read it

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Goode Benjamin

I've always loved the sea and the concept of ghost ships. Which I can imagine in this case. Excellent work :) I love how you think.

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Goode Benjamin

Reading these lovely and inspiring works, drives me to want to write some more. And I may just do that. I may even dedicate the next one to you. Since you have been such a loyal comrade in writing. Please keep an eye out for it :)Β 

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