Reckless Stowaway Poem by Sarah Persson

Reckless Stowaway

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I've walked the tides,
I've tread the water
And amongst the seaweed I've drifted,
I never really go away,
I'm just a reckless stowaway,
Returning every now and then,
To watch the sunset from the bay.

Reckless Stowaway
Sunday, May 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: home
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edmund Strolis 12 May 2017

Pure perfection. This is poetry.

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Sarah Persson 02 July 2017

We can say a million things in a few short lines. Thanks Eddie

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Sarah Persson

Sarah Persson

Wellington, Shropshire
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