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Ocean - Improv Poetry
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Water, ever-flowing
Waves break the surface.
Flowing from the horizon, the cool breeze.
Clouds; Psychics who tell of storms,
the tears and howls of the blue surface speaking.
Fish of endless variety
trenches so deep, so wide, and so great;
The crevices that split this planet's floor.
Liquid when warm, solid when North
Boats dotting its face
And typhoons, only but tantrums.
Waves break the surface.
Flowing from the horizon, the cool breeze.
Clouds; Psychics who tell of storms,
the tears and howls of the blue surface speaking.
Fish of endless variety
trenches so deep, so wide, and so great;
The crevices that split this planet's floor.
Liquid when warm, solid when North
Boats dotting its face
And typhoons, only but tantrums.
I'll admit that I don't like this improv so much. I like the next one a lot better. ^^''
Long story short, I had to do some improv poetry a while ago.
There's one more after this. Please look forward to that one NOT based off what you read here; unless you liked what you read here. xD
Long story short, I had to do some improv poetry a while ago.
There's one more after this. Please look forward to that one NOT based off what you read here; unless you liked what you read here. xD
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Honestly... I don't quite get it 
This poem is hard to understand for me 
This poem is hard to understand for me