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| I bravely called out to the sea, with thunderous voice it answered me. It raged in waves of salty tears, raced to overtake me, then disappeared, crashing down where our worlds meet in foamy pools at my feet. An empty conch shell discarded on the sand echoes with history. Ancient stories it will tell when cradled in my hand what secrets it sings to me! Prompt/Week # 22 Write a rhyming poem about the ocean without using the word “water”. |