[Bards] Poetic Exercise #4

Darius of the Bells masterdarius at earthlink.net
Thu Sep 25 11:50:44 PDT 2003

I took to sea aboard a ship
She was the "Lady Pride"
Her thirty guns the scales would tip
To stop the Spanish tide

The sun rose red, upon the sea
To port a swift corvette
But oh lament when we left home
We had no Powder yet!

(It's all fun and games till someone gets fired upon)

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