FirsTime: Writing To Get Published July 27-31, 2020
Thursday, July 30, 2020
Water by CM
I was on boat,
In a lake,
Waves lapping at the sides.
The sky was gray,
Stormy.
A raging storm was under way.
The waves lapped,
Hungry.
I was far away from shore.
Then there was a white cap,
Then there was water.
Nothing more.
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