Poem -
HER MASTER THE SEA

July 22, 2017
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“This poem is of the sea and being in love,” by pen name Sir William Love.”
Mr. Alexander Simon,
#305, 8820 – 85 Street,
Edmonton, Alberta,
Canada PC: T6C 3C2
Phone: (780) 466-9719
HER MASTER THE SEA
- Alas here the moon shines while sailing,
- As the moon sings harmony this fabulous day
- As grand as the wooden oak railing
- In time memorial as the wash spray in a coven mist
- Drives my mind mad as cannons roar red hot flame
- Perchance my cannons will return all mighty English fist.
- Pirates bold shouting,
- As my men aim and fire;
- The cannon balls glow mounting
- We board with razors of cutlass shinning
- Hacking the swill of heart all moaning
- On board more pirates hid crying.
- Of men of glory we sail away,
- As the merriment of the kill we drink rum;
- And how time is welcome with fish fresh caught,
- And the scent is heaven of iris clove and red Rumanian paprika we adore
- As we eat with care and fervor smiling a lot
- The meal is rare and pleased we sing enchanting songs of war.
End

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Comments
computingscience, this is an unusual poetic meal, enjoyed it and licked my fingers, fantastic construction, welcome and cheers, poet