Captian's Log Drabble: The Tightrope 27 Nov 2021 How thin the line between what was and what will be, this little moment called the now, this razor's edge we walk. I think my feet are bloody, but I…
Captian's Log 2021: Thanksgiving 25 Nov 202124 Nov 2021 Happy Thanksgiving Y'all, With thankful hearts we gather hereand celebrate with wine and beerthe story of the pilgrims past—told year to year so it will last—the bounty of our present…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Midnight Sun 24 Nov 2021 The council of the midnight sunreturns a fearful verdict,The shadows of the desert riseand sing a deadly song. Who hears the chords or heeds their wordwill make their way through…
Captian's Log Poem: Drift 18 Nov 2021 The salty spray,the screeching gull,the sails white and full,the moody sky,our last goodbye,all gone, love and play. Anon, the boys and girls will hunt,and who will catch? and who'll be…
Captian's Log Poem: The Dreamer Waits 17 Nov 2021 The days are coming when the days will endthe years draw near when the sun will setAnd in the final hour of our liveswhat dreams remain? I was wandering through…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Shadowed Arc 15 Nov 2021 Here falls the night, the desert's cold,the stars our only light.The wind must blow, and I grow old;The sands of time must flow. And there are dreams within the darkwhen…
Captian's Log Drabble: Only We 10 Nov 2021 They called the darkness lightand with hot pokers glowing red burned out our eyes.They cursed at sun and moon and starsand forced us down into the blackest pits and darkest…
Captian's Log Poem: Stopping by Sirens on a Cloudy Night 2 Nov 2021 I heard the siren's song that nightwhen moon and stars were hid from sightand all was shrouded in the darksave for my feeble, little light. And in the glow of…
Captian's Log Poem: Halloween Comes Tiptoeing 28 Oct 2021 As Halloween comes tiptoeing our way,and all the spooks crawl out their crypts to play;as all the monsters come in for a shock,the line goes out the door around the…
Captian's Log Poem: 13 23 Oct 2021 Three and ten And all dead men. Four and nine, This isn't fine. Five and eight, You've come too late. Seven here It's time to fear. With a six Thrown…
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