Saturday, February 22, 2014

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!”

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