Poetry from the Writer of Light: THE MOTHBALL FLEET

Monday, April 21, 2008

THE MOTHBALL FLEET

THE MOTHBALL FLEET They ride out the years at anchor, their holds full of nothing now but the cargoes of sleeping memories of wars and foreign ports and the open seas, while like young upstarts the motorboats dart by in impudent, noisy freedom. They travel no longer; their bows no longer part the... Sign in to see full entry.

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