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Nov 2018
I poet,
took a ferry on rhyming wave.
Its peaks white
danced to merge
with creative flow.
It vibrated
behind lense of eyes
gracefully.

Smells of salty air
filled lungs to expand heart.
Birds flew gracefully
with song to launch ditty.

I poet
took trip on a word breaker,
that mirrored sounds
aimed at others.

Sounds that made
a piece of poetry
ripple
in a readers eye.
just playing with thought of riding a creative wave.
Star BG
Written by
Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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     mjad, Aqua Rose, L B, --- and ap
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