Rudder Chaos
Rig,
up-draped,
driven eerily…
Riveted,
clouds hold,
ashen orb staring…
Ghostly galleon gallivants
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(7/7/21: Picture 1 of picture this contest hosted by Joseph May)
Copyright © Susan Woodrow | Year Posted 2021
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