Loss

by TPAC

These voyagers chance a risk, to a position, action rocks with wave motion; atop water done floated: not a plan notion threat.

Ten men, with wives, at play kids, following skids, at desks check all jewels, secure pen; inside a craft den: core in taken walks.

The ship made of metal, it's not a rental, said of a petal its invincible, roam visitors vessel, see bright eyes; and mouths: dental.

The folks finding a tall hall, into its low dark quarter, slow sailor's shadow, no fears glad in passengers; smiles fun: all is mellow.

A sailor suddenly changes things, a bell, alert guest, soon of danger, by a yell, hell; flee to side lifeboats to tell: not detail reason.

This cruise ship at the top is hit, stop by bang, broke realize vessel it is riders, pop; hop plunge: sinking it people therein waters.

This raft fills with water, in flood, surges to muck wet rugs, no luck, it's not a duck, in this whirlpool; at tuck ark lost: this ship.

The craft is waft, eternal stated claim, not so that, ends lie raft everlastings, a vessel by hand formed; constructed: a daft ship.

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Write a free verse poem. Free verse is a form of poetry that does not necessarily follow to any specific meter patterns, rhyme, or any other pattern. Free verse, despite its freedom, often still has some elements of form. Most free verse does observe a convention of lines and structure.

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Tragic event, confronting hostile horrors, targeted at you, challenge to face, its danger, harm escapes; flee death: their survival.

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