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When last I passed this way I saw
The rising river meet the sea.
Its current, rushing rapidly,
Poured over pebbled rock and ridge
Then crashed against the salted wave;
A force of two became as one.
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a free verse poem. Free verse is a form of poetry that does not necessarily follow to any specific meter patterns, rhyme, or any other pattern. Free verse, despite its freedom, often still has some elements of form. Most free verse does observe a convention of lines and structure. No rhyming patterns. |
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