
If your crew are mercenaries,
each out for themselves,
who only follow orders
as long as they get rewards,
•
then you'd better hope you continue
to have rewards to give.
Mutiny flares in an instant
when the booty vanishes.
•
At the slightest sign of scarce
pickings for such a crew,
their fists will rise in anger
at the captain's blustering orders.
•
And as the ship capsizes
with all hands aboard,
the captain sees too late
that greed was his captain always.
About the Creator
William Alfred
A retired college teacher who has turned to poetry in his old age.




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