The Fishing Boat

Hammock sways gently.

Let the storm sway me to sleep.

The boat rocks gently


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  1. AnonymousSeptember 10, 2018 at 8:02 AM

    This is a very peaceful poem, and I like it. The cadence reminds me of the gentle rocking of a boat.

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