At sea

by mike   Mar 19, 2006


Beyond the lighthouse in the dark gloomy sea a ship sails her mast tips from port to starboard her sails unfurled she rides the waves with bow at draught and stern rises in the dark swallowed up with white foam and pounding waves her captain brave her crew under command holding on to brightwork copper rails till knuckles turn white,dogwatch scurry round,while coxman ready the captains dingy,

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