The Captain
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The Captain is always ,or should be, the last...on the ship.
The oceans waves...hit hard at night
Panicking mates...as they gulped in fright
On heated rails...they've held on tight
Fearing, they not see...tomorrow's light
The iceberg's edge...they thought they missed
It came upon them...through the mist
On hands and knees...the deck they kissed
When the mast to sail...had bent and twist
Just one lifeboat...to save the crew
How many to hold...the captain knew
Twenty one men...at tops will do
But including himself...there were twenty two
The ship was capsized...it was sinking fast
Spinning in circles...without it's mast
To save himself...the captain passed
His time at sea...this was, the last
The Last Poetry Contest
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11/27/2018
Copyright © Charles Messina | Year Posted 2018
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