Poetry

In my wooden red ship I sailed, among the ocean blue.

I sang sailor songs as the day went along, and into the nighttime too.

Then Poseidon roared, causing ruckus and a storm,

The violent breeze captured my hat. I was thrust off the ship,

And took a rather frightful trip, meeting the ocean with a smack.

Then I opened my eyes, and looked all around,

My ship nowhere in sight. A voice I heard, near and clear,

Saying,

“Haley that's enough playing in the bathtub for tonight!”