ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©
A ship through swirly water glides, no rest upon its deck,
For this old craft of yesteryear is nothing but a wreck,
Its crew has long since passed away, its captain is gone too,
So all alone it sails the sea, over the waters blue.
This once pristine and mighty boat, was master of the sea,
But now there’s no one to sail her, a pirate ship was she,
She raided the ships around her, kidnapped and plundered too,
Still no one comes to rescue her, she’s met her Waterloo.