The Furious Waves

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« I wrote a short poem in a book and then when I copied it on here, I made it longer so I kinda improvised because I thought it was too short. »

The Furious Waves ≈

Crashing against the rocks in fury;

Mimicking and mocking

The sound of clapping thunder,

Are wild ocean waves.

Untameable, disclaimable and clearly unstable.

So don't try to take a chance, their feelings are definitely not malleable.

Sea weed curling and swirling in the blunder,

Caught like a fish in a net,

Though the useless weed has no heart,

Brain or sense of the end or start,

To be upset.

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