The deepest of Waters,
Dark, dreary, and cold
Welcomes the bodies and
Souls of the sea.
The watery grave
Of the foolish few
That think that they're
Invincible.
Brimming with life
Lined with death,
All ye sailors
Beware the depths!
Search for shipwrecks
And glittering gold
Oh the beauties
The ocean does hold.
Ones with great colors
With scary grins,
One with venom
Ones surrounded by friends.
The one that can glide
Just as well as a boat,
The ones that can
Light up your world
With an eerie light.
The sea will turn rough
You may think you're tough
But beware the water,
Don't rely on luck.
Return to your wife,
Return to your kids.
You are of no
Use to them dead.
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Poetic Justice
RandomThis book is a collection of all the poems, eye bouquets, etc. that I have written or enjoyed. Please comment and please tell me what you think. I wrote this in middle school so please take that into account. Eye bouquets are for blind people that...
