Run Aground
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Submission for Line Guthier's "Bite Size" Brevity Poetry Contest no. 86
Run Aground
Arr, Matey! Me ship has run aground,
In this shallow world, I search for character, but none to be found.
Through me spyglass, a foggy, distant world, unclear,
This incessant devil bird squawking in me ear.
A chest full of silver, gold, and jewels galore,
But what I treasure most is a love forevermore.
Copyright © Edward Wraith | Year Posted 2024
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