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The Captain's Dilemma

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He could sidle up to the pier
unmissable rusting hulk
slowly slowly docking.
He could stand off in deep water
make himself known
boiler room venting its last
steam as signal.
Could send from his craft
a launch under cover of night
an imperative mission
success dependent on reception.
And you thought 
he might make the effort 
to pick up the phone
or tap lightly at your door.

 

 

◄ Peace...

Graveside ►

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