CLANG...(each line has one more syllable than the previous line)
Clang
ships bell
out to sea
incoming storm
warnings unheeded
"all hands hoist the mainsail"
headlong deeper towards trouble
oh how the weather deceived her
north atlantic flotsam and jetsam
sirens singing happily for new wrecks.
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Nomad1c
Having become late deafened, I now use poetry as a form of bridging the comm. barrier.
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