it was funny, how this started, looking at different types of poetry, maybe I am tiered about being angry or perceived as being angry or over analysing everything. so I started looking at poems of love ok not love but erotica, well there is a lot out there not as easy to write as you think. Anyhow this is one of four poems the other 3 may never see the light of day. what happened to my print and be damned mantra?
posted fb 15/01/14
posted fb 15/01/14
#342 Newly Conquered
In the gallows was where we first met
I a buxom wench
You the captain of a mighty great ship
With men at every oar
They rowed on relentlessly
Back and forward, again and again
Repeatedly despite the anguish
Continuously venturing to the depths of the ferocious sea
Stopping only to get their bearings
Then continuing on
There were screams and moans
Much confusion
In this someone gave the order
To release the canons
The blast reverberated on and on
Touched every part of this great land
Newly conquered
{the 2nd line read buxom wrench, tee hee) thank heavens for proof reading
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