We lost 55 men to the storm last night
Others are giving up the fight
Their captain being one of the first
Which makes the matter worse.
Ghostship taking course
As of last night
No land in sight
But the storm is breeding
Dark clouds straight up ahead
I can’t seem to find a map
Or a guide.
Above stars align-
I got to stay afloat
On this ghostship of mine.
Colleen Yorke. 2020. 
All names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this blog are fictitious. No identification with actual persons, places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. © All rights reserved.