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IMMORTAL OCEAN ...infamous form, she's a gale and a tale of dragoness stormCome aboard and hold on for life. The Lark will sail you to tropic waters and peril... Last edited by Marsink 01-22-2010 at 12:51:43 PM |
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.