Crimson’s Creative Challenge #250 #Hey diddly dee, a sailor’s life for me.

The early morning, the time when

fishermen go out to sea again

gone are thoughts of nice warm bed

but think of tide and wind instead,

for now the sea is calm and flat

but before too long they might find that

the calm waters of the estuary

have become a foaming raging sea

and with a silent prayer to God

they can start to hunt the elusive cod

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  1. Trying again to leave a comment here… looks like I’ll succeed. I like this poem, it has such a genuine feel to it.

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