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About This Author
 Writing poetry allows me to exercise my imagination and share it with others. I strive to write for the benefit of the reader using carnival fun mirror images of my life's experiences.
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The lighthouse gives hope to boats on the sea, just like my wife's kiss gives hope to me. When dark clouds gather, when crashing waves come, my wife has the power to cut through the glum. She saves me from drowning, puts my feet on the sand. She's my seagull of love. She's this sailor's dry land. Prompt: lighthouse hope seagull waves sand power crashing clouds
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