Harbor
Harbor
Harbor lights welcome me
Home from my wanderings.
"Haven", I think, when I
Hear the fog horns warn me.
High tide is perfect for
Holding the in bound line.
Hang the flag - I am home!
2/19/2017
For contest Pleiades - H
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2017
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