https://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/books/features/the-story-of-william-mcgonagall-the-worst-poet-in-the-history-of-the-english-language-829993.html
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tay_Bridge_Disaster
known as the worst poem ever written! Well, mine is pretty bad!
Please read some of his poetic MONSTROSITIES before you
read my poem below so you will understand what I was going for.
His work is very bad. Very funny and at the same time you feel so
sorry for the man and his sincerity that you want to give him a hug.
Bless his heart.....💝
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CAPTAIN, MY CAPTAIN
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tay_Bridge_Disaster
known as the worst poem ever written! Well, mine is pretty bad!
Please read some of his poetic MONSTROSITIES before you
read my poem below so you will understand what I was going for.
His work is very bad. Very funny and at the same time you feel so
sorry for the man and his sincerity that you want to give him a hug.
Bless his heart.....💝
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CAPTAIN, MY CAPTAIN
Forsooth! I said and sadly smiled
The day had ended on our lovely while
The sun was settng, the night had come
And you ran to your ship and I, to my home.
All night in my bed I clutched the lock
Of your curly red hair and that pair of your socks
Of your curly red hair and that pair of your socks
Remembering the light in your eyes when you yawned
And the fair way you shivered
In the midst of the dawn.
And the fair way you shivered
In the midst of the dawn.
Oh, Captain, my Captain, the love of my life
How I long to be first mate of your ship (and your wife)
How long must I wait to hear you say the words?
And to feel your heart beating
Like a wild flock of birds?
Was it only last week that we met
There in port?
And we shared that wee whiskey
That made us tipsy and snort?
When you sailed away
And swore to return
How my poet's heart ached
Aand my tummy did burn.
Then you sailed back to my arms
For the space of a day
Now your ship calls you to her
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