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Sorrowful storm
from POETRY ANTHOLOGY
by Priya Velan
S O R R O W F U L S T O R M
M A H I G U P T E
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As I sailed across the sorrowful sea
I wondered if I would ever find glee. Lethal lightning crashes, The water suddenly thrashes, And I pondered why this sorrowful sea Had given this me deed.
Splashes and bashes, And soon gashes, As the storm was forming, My tummy was churning, And soon my life flashed before me.
The rollercoaster whirled The mast had curled I had started to feel dizzy But the sea was too busy Oh when would the sorrowful storm free me.
Excitement bubbled as we saw the dock, I looked happily at the clock, “Tie fer dinne wif me family” As walked down the street merrily.
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