The Good Little Boat Grows Brighter
Do I sometimes exaggerate for effect? Well, yeah.
But not this time.
THE GOOD LITTLE BOAT GROWS BRIGHTER
Psychopathic pirates now rule the seas.
Cutthroats who feel no guilt.
But instead of defending ourselves
against those bloody Blackbeards
we honor them for their gall
and get drunk on their grog
after being blatantly robbed.
I would fight
those big flashy swords
but I fear the inevitable losses
would begin to darken my heart.
So for now
I’ll just keep feeding my little light
and share what I’ve got
as its flame slowly grows brighter.
And keep repeating
a hope I believe to be based in reality
and that is:
despite appearances
the age of Blackbeard has nearly
burnt itself out.
Millions of good boats
now roam the seas—
navigating—
lighting the way
toward a future
that may not be that bright
but at least, won’t be as bleak
as our present dark passage.
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