Get Your Premium Membership

The Yarn of the Nancy Lee

A thousand stars shone down that night On the whaling ship Nancy Lee Who set her sails and floated away On the beautiful crystal sea She rocked back and forth on the crest of a wave Under an orange moon And the men on her deck Sang harbor songs With the lilt of an Irish tune At dawn's first light The crew arose And gazing out to the east Spotted a whale of mighty girth A large, magnificent beast The ship grew close in the rising sun That wrapped the sea in gold As the men on the deck Grew excited for The adventure to unfold Then out of nowhere came a wave Like a monster from the deep That thrust itself around the boat Which caused the men to leap The ocean growled and tore the sail The canvass pulling free Just like a growling, hungry bear That swallowed the Nancy Lee The twenty eight men lie on the floor Of the dark and mysterious deep And amongst the wreck of their beloved ship They rest in a peaceful sleep

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 8/13/2008 5:17:00 PM
As a sailor, my biggest love affair was with the ocean. My biggest problem with that is I swim like a rock. If you've laid on deck under the Southern Cross on a calm moonlit night, you couldn't help but fall in love with her. In her storms she is awesome also. Vince
Login to Reply

Book: Reflection on the Important Things