A Storm
By Natalia
The waters of the sea
That calmly dance along
May make you sea a monster
As tall as it is strong
A wave may seem so tranquil
Like an infant dog at play;
The dog turns to a lion
Striking at its prey
The swallowing of troops of ships
You read about in books
Is real and not just fiction
The sea is not a brook
The clashing plus the splashing
Of the sea and up above
Then breaks to calm its rains
And turns into a pup
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