Found Poetry 986
3/24/22
sometimes when you sail you get tossed the storms are mothers' hands the wave against your throat a temporary blade all dry spells are shared we listen better when it rains the exact amount you need
This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.
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