Voyage of the Lucky Dragon

Early morn, & the northbound breeze turned east
A firestorm, was slowly rising from the sea

Blinding light, that revealed bare bones through skin
Oncoming plight, of fast moving fatal winds

Minutes pass, then Poseidon roared in pain
En masse, displaced to flee the rain

Torrid snow, descended on the deck
Stood in awe, gaze upon the ash of death

If no one looks, discard the truths of those who died
Nevermind the island-folk, or Lucky Dragon number 5



Credits
Writer(s): Pranay Bakshi
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