Adventures On The High Seas
All fun and games until the storm rolls in

No work schedule today, so what does that mean
That I’m a lady of leisure, this day is now all mine,
I have woken with a hankering for an adventure
Shall I go to the beach, on a hike or both combined.
***
Mmmmmmmmm, well now shall we wait and see
It’s all going to depend on the weather I guess,
Rain, hail or shine, shall I head out or stay inside
Feel energetic or relax, a bit of both, more or less.
***
If I could experience anything at all, what’ll I choose
What exactly would my dream adventure be today,
Oh I know, I know, how about a cool sailboat ride
A day sailing the calm seas, so what do you say?
***
The decisions been made and the day began
An adventure like no other as I sail the sea,
I hop aboard the sail boat, full of excitement
Calm waters as flat as far as the eye can see.
***
Hours later, as I’m laying sunbathing on the deck
I notice there are dark storm clouds in the sky,
Rushing towards us, full of rain and hailstones
Wind whipping a gale and waves metres high.
***
The boat is heaving, crashing upon each torment
As Mother Nature throws it’s all at a sudden whim,
Crashing, toppling from side to side, so furiously
I fear if I survive this, it’s going to be a long cold swim.
***
Suddenly the boat crashes onto its side, broken
The waves crashing over me, the boat starts to sink,
Just as it goes under, I sight land not that far away
If I could swim there safely, I’ll survive this I think.
***
Swimming through the destructive ocean water
Asking the universe to help me find the strength,
When I feel sand beneath my tired feet, I made it
But then as I stand I’m hit with a powerful stench.
***
There are human remains scattered far and wide
And there in front of me is a grizzled old pirate,
Holding cutlass in hand, he begins to walk to me
I pull out a gun, wondering if it’ll work if I fire it.
***
The pirate is gaining ground, I’ll have to chance it
I point my wet gun, aim steady and pull the trigger,
Whereby a blast of letters explode, raining down
Confusing the pirate, he freezes, hearing me snigger.
***
Well that’s one way of disarming, of beating a pirate
I’ve survived the adventure and will reach old age,
It sure was a close call, as I slow down my heart beat
Another great story, as I turn that very last page.
*************************************************
If you liked my writing, please click on the small heart underneath, near my name. Or send me a tip and let me know you enjoyed it.
****
Please click the link below my name to read more of my work. I would also like to thank you for taking the time to read this today and for all your support.
If you enjoy this piece, you may enjoy this one too.
Originally posted on Medium
About the Creator
Colleen Millsteed
My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.
Reader insights
Outstanding
Excellent work. Looking forward to reading more!
Top insights
Compelling and original writing
Creative use of language & vocab
Easy to read and follow
Well-structured & engaging content
Excellent storytelling
Original narrative & well developed characters
Expert insights and opinions
Arguments were carefully researched and presented
Eye opening
Niche topic & fresh perspectives
Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions
On-point and relevant
Writing reflected the title & theme


Comments (2)
Oooo I'd definitely read that book!
That took a turn I wasn't expecting. Beautiful, peaceful, then bang! Well done