Cheyenne Poem by Lamar Cole

Cheyenne



Cheyenne was walking alone on the beach.
Peace had seemed so out of reach.
But the sounds of the ocean saved her soul.
And made her body feel whole.
The beautiful sky cleared her mind.
This was a place of the nicest kind.

Tuesday, June 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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