The Roaring Tides Poem by Jazz Christopher

The Roaring Tides

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The roaring tides, sways and rides
Killing people who dare defies
It's destruction

The roaring tides, can touch the blue skies
Sinking boats, ships, and anchors
The roaring tides, killing countless lives
Eating the people it desires

The roaring tides, oh I think they might die
Came out of the depressing sea, and devoured me

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 13 January 2013

Came out of the precious sea. fine.

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