Crimson Selene
By Yumatzuga
For the dead seamen
and the horrible history
I’ll give my prayer
for your glow to touch down
the forty feet deep
In Cumberland Bay of Más a Tierra
where it shall meet
the slender wreck of Dresden
Among fertile grove of Palinurus Frontalis
Cheerio
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