Midnight Sail
MIDNIGHT SAIL
Took a sail, on the deep dark night.
The pale moon, haggard, over head.
And sharks float, on their backs, seething.
Appetite, up this night, wreathing.
Love chatter doth resist its bed.
6/17/2017
Mad-Song Stanza/Bedlamite Verse
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