Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
riverrun past eve and adam so fast it tossed up my chainmail vest. For a second it shone my tattered back battle scars. I’m not one to reminisce about bad times but the fish I had wrangled had rattled so fierce I bell fack-boreward into the fox of fishing hooks. Dangling pirate hands shredded sails salty water waves filled my whales -- “ARR ME BACK” The fish cackled and got away. The boat was in the Abiquiu river, a ways away a way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun
0
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
Roman 12
riverrun past eve and adam so fast it tossed up my chainmail vest. For a second it shone my tattered back battle scars. I’m not one to reminisce about bad times but the fish I had wrangled had rattled so fierce I bell fack-boreward into the fox of fishing hooks. Dangling pirate hands shredded sails salty water waves filled my whales -- “ARR ME BACK” The fish cackled and got away. The boat was in the Abiquiu river, a ways away a way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun
spooky-doopy
Written by
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem