Vessel

by Melissa   Nov 29, 2013


A six foot hole awaits for my childhood friend
whose coffin holds the vessel he once traveled in
but the seas were rough and the weather anything but fair
His ship crashing into rocks that he didn't know were there
by the time he washed onto shore there was nothing to do
but pay my respects and think about what he went through

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