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slothXL

Tema Port.

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A bird roams the skies, looking for perch.

The air is filled with grunts,

of machines lifting metal boxes,

Cranes rule the skies here, and the pulse of earth has

long since died.

Feel concrete beneath your feet, as you gaze upon blue

sky.

Breeze comes;

Carrying chill from beyond break waters

and greetings from faraway,

The berth rumbles, myrtle green bubbling,

as tug-boats ready a welcome for titanic guests;

Behemoths carrying the Atlantic dream and cargo from

over the seas.

Make sure you wear a reflector, it's protocol.

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/86r4zn/not_yours/dw79c2x?utm_source=reddit-android

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/86ppor/perishable/dw7tjbi?utm_source=reddit-android

Posted Mar 24, 2018, 5:21 PM UTC · edited

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