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Poem No. 148

  • blacknessonseapoet
  • Sep 11, 2022
  • 1 min read

POEM TITLE Sated

POEM Come tarry a while with me

Found in Blackness we will be

Full and merry by the sea

With The Lobsters who are loyal

Here we’ll warm but never boil

 
 
 

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