The Wreck Of the White Witch

by Terrence Roe - Virgo

The White Witch set sail with her Skeleton crew
And The Man Bathed in Fire at her helm
The ship was in search ... of the lost land Atlantis
Her Owner and Masters last Realm
With her sails ... she set spells
In her wake ... she left madness
As her bow sliced through towering waves
And Diablo Himself ... cleaves the seas neat before her
As Valhallas cold wind ... filled her sails
The Skeleton crew rigged the sails ... and stood watch
While the Man Bathed in Fire steered the course
And a Valkyrie rode ... above the masthead
On the back ... of A Dark Winged Horse
Boiling Black Clouds ... touched the tops of the whitecaps
And lightning ... rent Dark Skies ... Asunder
With a Bone in her Teeth ... the ship crested huge rollers
And Fought off ... Thors Hammer of Thunder
She was pitching and rolling,wind ripping her sails
But the Man Bathed in Fire ... held her steady
The Skeleton crew Fought off ... Dire Straits
And manned the deck ... able and ready
A shear wind had hit her,and ripped loose her rudder
And Hove the ship toward ... deaths grave danger
The Man Bathed in Fire and the Skeleton crew
Fought vainly ... but bravely ... to save her
The Man Bathed in Fire ... lashed himself to her wheel
But her steerage had long ago broken
With fear in their eyes ... the crew saw the end coming
And held fast their stations ... without a word spoken
A jagged white line ... stood just off to starboard
Blasting waves ... into lacy white spume
And the thunder from under, of a razor sharp reef
Spelled out ... The White Witches Doom
A grinding ... A tearing ... Neptunes Teeth Ripping
Out the very soul of the ship
Great waves slashed behind her ... To pound her
And grind her ... until up over ... And under she slipped
Atlantis she Sought ... Atlantis she Found
As she plunged ... toward the icy seabed
THE HOME ... OF MANY GREAT SHIPS LOST AT SEA
And the Ghosts ... of Sailors Long Ago Dead
The Man Bathed in Fire and the Skeleton crew
Now Reside ... Deep in Davey Jones Locker
And the White Witches Bones ... Lie in the Abyss
In the Realm .. Of Her Owner And Master..............

Reason for writing:

    Saltwater in the Blood    

Birth sign: Virgo
Date created: 2002-05-18 00:49:28
Last updated: 2021-04-14 17:18:16
Poem ID: 69711

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