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Rated: E · Poetry · Nature · #2191422
My very first accentual-syllabic poem composed in my junior year of high school long ago.
Splashing, thrashing, wildly crashing
      rages the rolling sea
like a half-tortured serpent swirled
      in waves of misery!

Through this tempest and angry night,
      a vessel from afar
sails by the dim, faint, speckled glow
      of heaven's compass star.
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