I Missed The Last Ship After MidnightA Poem by Adam LathamThe last ship set sail after midnight I watched as it drifted from view, Lost dreams silhouetted in moonlight, Crushed hopes of a life spent with you. The wind billowed canvas bears westward, The rudder steers steady and true, Far o'er the sea ever onward, How I longed for our sweet rendezvous. Just a speck on the distant horizon Carrying heartache from bow to the stern, I missed the last ship after midnight, A ship that shall never return. © 2018 Adam Latham |
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Added on January 31, 2018 Last Updated on January 31, 2018 AuthorAdam LathamStoke-on-Trent, United KingdomAboutHi. My name is Adam, I'm 46 years old and I live in the gloriously dull city of Stoke-on-Trent in the United Kingdom. more..Writing
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