Towrope Poems - Poems about Towrope

...Four palms, one taller, the other three measure the same. Heavily anchored in sand, all are vertical climbers of this azure sky. Eight new fronds per palm, the older ones neatly trimmed by man. No......

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...The next instant found myself soaking wet. We were all swinging naked from a rope That hung from a trestle. I’ll not forget The first time I let go of the towrope. Plunging into the fast current ......

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