Ghost Trawler
Drifting into a fog-bound sound
An ancient trawler with lines set
Shadowy apparitions floating around
No crew of hearty fishermen, yet
A deathly chill rolled over the pier
Villagers cautiously watched in awe
Heard moaning coming from there,
Creepier than they ever heard call
When sun swept away the misty dawn
The ghostly fishing vessel was gone.
THIRD PLACE WINNER
written October 7, 2021
especially for "Something Spooky 8 to 16 Lines" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Tania Kitchin
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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