Once I fall down
From the palm tree
In one sunny town.
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Then I see
Water splashing me
Back and forth.
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Then roars of oceans follow me
Forces of waves bring me south
To the sandy coast.
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The beach is remote and lonely.
Even if I have something to boast,
I will miss my friends so awfully.
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A/N: I wrote this poem loosely based on two poems "Bio of Potato" and "Water" from Miscellaneous Souls by PMRoya. I read some of her poems and they are interesting. If you look at the Hot List for Poetry, I'm sure she will be in the first or second row.
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