Title: UnknownA Poem by Brian CusterTitle: The Unknown Brian Custer As once colossal ships wrecked into the rocks that sirens sung them upon Distractions at all cost ne'er suspecting their odds The moment now is different for there are no sirens near This ship is mightily majestic and the beauty are the seas it'll sail Through rough waters and high winds sometimes doubting the path The winds will calm and the water clear as persistence forward will soothe the sail The sights to be seen are unbeknownst and uncertain But the voyage remains and will present itself as glorious
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Added on July 8, 2020 Last Updated on July 8, 2020 AuthorBrian CusterTempe, AZAboutI am breaking into the age of blogging. I have had a computer forever and a day, even fortunate enough to have a commodore64, for those of you who remember, yet, I have written probably 99% long hande.. more..Writing
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