![]() The Captain's KistA Poem by Phill Oz O'fee![]() Kist: A chest used for storing clothes and linen ...![]() The Captain’s Kist Made of finest ocotea porosa timber With substantial brass lock and key Stood container for Captain’s eyes only Absolutely not for the rough crew to see
The fame of this secretive article Spread like locust from coast to coast There wasn’t an inquisitive sailor Who wasn’t completed engrossed
‘Twas challenge to good to be ignored By clever young helmsman named Ford So he planned volunteering his services On vessel mysterious cache was hoard
Monotonous miserable months at sea Saw our seafarer no closer his goal And willpower was the only endowment That was keeping his sanity whole
One evening arose unexpected opportunity With Captain debarked in tavern off shore Jaunty guards asleep on honey rough rum Ford slipped into unlocked cabin’s door
At the back of compartment a puzzling Kist An exotic furnishing chest not legend myth All skill was called upon picking the catch Luckily Ford was also a trained blacksmith
Tumblers turned slickly springing the clasp Discovery near as Ford discarded the lock Flabbergasted the lantern revealing no treasure For all he was found was fancy frilled frock
It appeared exaggerated fine riches boasted Just a ruse to deflect a possible pressure Throughout the ports of the vast seven seas
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4 Reviews Added on August 25, 2017 Last Updated on August 25, 2017 Author![]() Phill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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