Silent Communication Poem by Edwina Reizer

Silent Communication



A little boy sits by the sea
and wonders 'What's to become of me? '
The great big sea watches the boy
and silently says to him 'Ahoy,
When you are grown come with me.
Learn to fish and you'll breathe free.'

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Edwina Reizer

Edwina Reizer

LAKEWOOD, NJ
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