Dearest, Caught In a Hail Storm
Love, the irrepressible
Unflinching, undeterred.
In a lost toned request for aid
What is manly answered.
Brunting iced gales, though blindly
Though dipping at the head
An old boat, steered but of one!
"Ahead!" screams on "ahead!"
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2021
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