Putting A Price On The Sea Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Putting A Price On The Sea



Putting on the green
And foaming rounds,
The sea goes up,
The sea goes down

And my love has
Changed so far away,
But she’ll change back
Again someday

And lay against
The brown embittered
Earth—
Who will tell her
What she’s worth.

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Robert Rorabeck

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