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The Crazy Pirate
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Waves
This is my first poem! Hope you like it.  A bright morning sit at the sea shore everything so peaceful and still. Nothing but the sound of crashing waves and sea birds making their kill. Children building castles in the golden sand, t'was a sight to see. While a group of fishermen with their boats, set sail in the open sea. Bouncy youngsters, towards the waves headed; some amateur fishing, while others took a swim. Their enthusiasm filled the hearts of others till the sun set and the light went dim. All the while, t'was people being observed and not the waves. They appear to rise and fall but never remain the same. Their rising and falling without a break, seemed egging on to reach a goal. Looking up to the stars in the sky and bowing to the cold princess, the moon. Waves of thought came to mind. The waves don't seem to give up. They definetely are one of a kind. They rise and fall but again do they get up. I must say, this isn't my demise for waves are my inspiration because they rise and fall to fall and rise.
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