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"PDG Poetry Workshop"
![]() The ocean beckoning curls of white foam draw me in to be reborn cleansed by salt and scrubbed by sand til I glisten as the sea. moving on but yet the same yesterday and tomorrow never still always waiting here for me when I return. my soul longs to feel the waves cradle me and gently rock back and forth until my thoughts are clear for dry land again. The form requirements for the Whitney are as follows: 7 lines with a syllable count of 3, 4, 3, 4, 3, 4, 7.
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