Monday, January 12, 2026

Just Words A Story

Cold sheep amazement “Captain, step lively!”
Useless to analyze the equinox on the archipelago.
Heavyhearted bleakness scanning the horizon,
but the simplicity provides opportunities.
Hostage to hip obesity, the Captain smiled.
He wasn’t about to give in to any white knuckles prank.
You could always count on him, the bedrock of
his arrogance was warm and reassuring.
Meanwhile, a delicious cookie, the last around for
continents, was consumed in front of his crew as if 
to say: “I’m the captain.” 
The ship sunk soon thereafter.



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