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by Jemma Jan 9, 2009 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
There's a sailor in the skies He leaps around his deck Singing seas songs to the starlight He has no name that's not forgotten And no life remembered still But no journeys lose their glitter And he'll never just stand still He's got a beard caked in stardust And the tokens of astral wars Battles with the Martians Never needing gravity's hold He's a man of obligation He draws our moon across the skies With skill and strength he pulls it Giving the reigns to tug our tides His steed is a midnight stallion And its eyes are shadows in the dark No fear can be found within them Of the travels yet to be embarked **Just a little silliness**