Beach Behind Bars

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    Beach Behind Bars

    As i sit here all alone,
    with no one to call on the phone.
    So i sit and watch to waves ,
    as they would float by
    the wind blows ever so gentle
    it brings water to my eyes
    i've never seen the ocean look
    as blue aas it is today
    Stairing at the sky robs
    me of any dismay
    as day becomes nightand
    the skybecomes dim
    watching the birds on a
    late night swim
    now day light is gone and
    my ocean is filled with stars
    thank you lord
    for this beach behinde bars

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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