Ship askew ‘gainst pounding waves
We crew all stand, aghast
Our hearts aren’t nearly in their place
A-beating in our boots.
What foul-steamed beast have we released
By testing ice-tipped lake
What curse by hist-ry’s seamen have we
Raised by braving boats?
A-tempted by the calmer shores
We think to stay a-moored
When cry comes over radio:
A hapless vessel sinks.
“Remember Barb!” reminds the crew
A-bolstered, we set out
Our matron of the sea now scares
Away our shallow fears.
“Remember her!” beat hearts, returned
Whilst sea spray hisses by;
Remember seamen’s sacrifice
To rescue all in need.

©2020 Chel Owens
Inspired by Charli’s prompt to write about life savers on any body of water; in remembrance of her good friend, Barb Koski.
A-tempted; Wordplayed!
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🚢 A-hoy!
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sorry for your loss, a-sailors tale if I ever heard one 🙂
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Hopefully, she’s on to greater adventures!
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I think so 🙂
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Loved it!
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Thank you!
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Yip and the sacrifice of all who go out and save others in disaster times..
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To the brave heroes!
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That’s a lovely tribute.
(Yep, yer po’try floats my boat.)
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Ha ha! Thank you!
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I thank you from the bottom of my heart for this, Chel! ❤ ❤ ❤
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❤ You’re welcome.
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That is a wonderful response to Charli’s post, Chelsea, and a great tribute to the seamen and women, Barb included.
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Thank you, Norah. 🙂
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This is wonderful. Being brought up in a seaside town. So use to seeing the lifeboat going out in awful weather. x
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Me, I’ve grown up landlocked. The sea terrifies me.
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Very rollicking poem. Nicely done.
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Thanks, mate.
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