The Fisherman's Calamity

David Field
I try but I fail,

The mermaids wail,

This ship is tattered and torn.

But still I sail,

In rain and hail,

Battling with the storm.

My Soul is hard,

My heart is barred,

Thinking of love that awaits.

Navigating by stars,

Destination seems far,

I must keep this evil at bay.

No land in sight,

A dreary night,

Reality of what this has cost.

There stirs a fright,

I accept my plight,

My will to survive is lost.

The air is cold,

The tides unfold,

And I white knuckle the tiller.

The path is old,

My story is told,

The sea becomes my killer.

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