A Sailor's Lament -Terza Rima-

Out to sea he goes the sea's full of tears a life he had chose. The weather's not clear dark clouds in the sky missing his friends dear. Sorrowful goodbye the waves very rough tears flow from his eyes. His friends they all died hit by a rogue wave weather, it had lied. Ocean was their grave 'twas hell it had froze lives, couldn't be saved. A life he had chose weather wasn't clear out to sea he goes. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Jan.19/2014 I haven't penned one of these in quite a while. So, I figured I'd give it a try again.
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March 24, 2015 at 8:05 AM
The sea can be an alluring siren or a vile devil. Well penned, indeed.
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