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Sail
Happy New Year to all at WOL!
I Sailed across a stormy sea
I wonder what became of me?
Perhaps I settled in a far off land
Where palm trees grow through golden sand?
Or, do I still sail the many seas:
A ghost ship wearing the ghost of me?
Or, maybe, Atlantis dragged me to shore
And there I wander in untold awe?
In time, we build this ship ourselves,
as the wind...
Wednesday 1st January 2025 1:24 pm
All the best!
Happy new year to write out loud!
A poetry site standing tall & proud
So much versatility & lovely folk
I can assure you all, this site is no joke!
So, all the best for the year ahead
And we toast to those in their heavenly bed 🥂
Let's hope next year your wishes come true
And peace, love & hope is the light that comes through.
All the best
Stephen x
Sunday 31st December 2023 4:58 pm
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