Shipwreck – front and back acrostic
Soggy winter, hoary wraith-like wisps,
Hauled my ship into water’s which,
Immobilized me with fear, tried and tried as might I,
Prod at the wretched prow to change its dip,
When the shoals … somehow,
Reared up! Clawing mercilessly at my rudder.
Egad! My ship would have to die!
(Callously, so that I could write this acrostic
Knowingly, I created in my mind, a shipwreck.)
WDBWP’s Monday Poetry Prompt #6 …Thanks dear Oloriel for a great prompt!