
‘Twas with storm and October gale she ripped the sail Shredded last threads flapping / faceless flag without stripes Into the gale / fearless calm / face of moon-ash-pale Fate assured / as many feared the Orca axed rock’s sharp scrape * Tsumami waves… his pall bearers strong / buried him deep neath igneous rocks, […]
All is Lost — Roth Poetry

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