11 days and some epic poems! This one was another very far out of my comfort zone, but it is a challenge after all!
Lament
They were always barefoot,
the shoes they had were shared.
They went to church on Sundays,
to show the Duke they cared.
The father rose so early,
two haddocks on his plate.
Set against the time and tide,
‘til he met a watery fate.
They sailed out far to save a boat,
that struck upon the rocks;
floating fast above the foam,
where screaming seabirds flocked.
The turning tide was not their friend,
upon that fateful day;
the swirling currents sucked them down,
forever drowned to stay.
In gansys, mittens, oilskins,
lost deep within the waves,
with selkie sisters fathomed deep,
within a watery grave.
The sea, the sea, the sea our friend,
she brings us endless joys.
The sea, the sea, our enemy,
that she smashes boats like toys.
-Ali Jones
When the Sails Were Still Up
The American experiment
We learned about in school sailed straight
And…
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April 12, 2020 at 5:53 am
Perfect.
Ali is killing me.
April 12, 2020 at 12:02 pm
She is brilliant!!!!
April 12, 2020 at 12:23 pm
She is.