Rolling onto the beach
Are Poseidon's horses
With the strength of each
Are multiple forces
Unleashing their power
Every minute every hour
A rolling force it to be
When flood is coming in
A massive herd then forms
Storming the coast will begin
Turning waves into storms
Poseidon reigns his horses
From far and away it is
Representing his forces
Full control is all his
Fronting this mighty power
Of rolling thundering wave
Standing like a tower
Your last breath you gave
Nothing can withstand this
No tower or power
Left is the saving bliss
Of Poseidon's three pinned flower
All those mighty horses
Rolling thundering wave
Curb those mighty forces
His power he then gave
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