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Frederick And Geraldine (Part 5)

The ship had left the port two hours before Geraldine

Said, ‘’I feel that I'll never turn back here again! ’’

She passed through the waiting line formed to use the latrine.

Suddenly, she heard a thunder in that rush of rain.

 

 

They had insufficient fuel, but enough food to last

Until they arrive in Çanakkale; the kitchen

Was quite large and Maya started to cook very fast.

''Maya, what smells so good? '' She said, '' the last fried chicken.''

 

 

Ibrahim was seventeen years old, and he helped them

Prepare the breakfast for the passengers; he entered

To bring a basket of coal and jet. ‘’It looks like gem.''

He took a coal into his hand to see if it was splintered.

 

 

''It is increasingly difficult to sleep at night, ''

Geraldine said; the ship was sailing forward slowly.

The waves were small, and a galleon came into sight.

It had the color of those waters being shoaly.

 

 

'Twas a commercial one sailing in the same direction.

A gust of wind ruffled her hair and snatched her blue bow.

The splashing waves with the rain drops were in connection.

That ship was sailing fast, but none of their sailors knew how.

 

 

Maya took the kettle of water coming to a boil;

Prepared bread with butter and cheese for the coming people:

Twenty passengers and fifteen sailors freed from toil.

The bells that rang were like those being in a steeple.

 

 

Suddenly, there was a bang as the ship might have hit a reef.

Frederick and Sam looked up seeing that the square sail

Deteriorated slightly in the wind, and the chief

Asked Sam to repair it.''There're two techniques that never fail.''

 

 

''Do you see that ship in the distance, on the horizon? ''

''It must be a Spanish galleon bringing *******

Laced with wine, ''said Brisbon whose face was wrinkled and wizen.

''They sail across the Pacific Ocean from New Spain.''

 

 

''They're longer, lower and narrower, with a square tuck stern

And have snouts projecting forward from the bows below

The forecastle level.'' They forced their eyes to discern.

The sun rose making the water have a golden glow.

 

 

'' These galleons are fast and very maneuverable.

They enable the ****** to sail closer to the wind, ''

Said Fargo.''Old ship's problems are innumerable.''

Freddy said, '' a thought to buy a new ship is in my mind.''

 

( to be continued...)

Poem by Marieta Maglas

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Jun 17, 2015
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