Log

On the shore I run to the ships
carrying supplies I am 
to famine to skipper a crew
yet man enough to join
uncharmed by beauty for 
beauties sake I took charge 
to join and sail the bay 
searching for manatees 
not yet extinct sharks 
to bite the paddles and 
alligators bathing in the sun
It was fun at night in 
Alpha with the moons
orbiting the ship