Once again I hear the call
Even tho the day is bleak and cold.
It is here where I find comfort
for my beaten weary soul
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Oh it feels nice to read this piece. I can almost feel the sea air ride gently acoss my cheeks, and gently part my hair. Nice poem. God bless-Michael Jeffrey Gale.
very good, reminds me of OCEAN CITY, NJ, in the summer............
its nice i love this poem