The Lonesome Sea

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Title:     The Lonesome Sea
Author: Mary Carolyn Davies [More Titles by Davies]

The sea is so lonely
Now winter is here,
I wish we could only
Go down to the pier,
And say to him kindly, "Don't think, Mr. Sea,
We've forgotten you quite, for we haven't, not we!

"Last summer we scurried
All sudden, I know,
From the beach. Don't be worried!
We hated to go!"
I should like to go clear to the end of the pier,
For he's lonesome; and tell him, "We're coming next year!"

[The end]
Mary Carolyn Davies's poem: Lonesome Sea

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