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When that old foghorn blows
it chills me to the bone -
it says I have embarked
to leave this world alone.
And though I don't give in,
nor sigh aloud, nor groan,
my try to jump the gap
will sink me like a stone.
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twelveooneabout 11 years agoI;m begiining to admire Ash's powers of observation
and of the songs we sing
while alone, resonant
of whale bone
as in corset
5ed
Ashesh9about 11 years agoDemure , have you been travellin' lately
: this foghorn is about a ship , Endless Flight s on a plane & your third poem is about a train ! 5-ed.
