Post Fri Jan 07, 2011 5:34 am

Lokii Prologue #4

I tried to make the poem look like a ship, but this forum erased all my spaces. So I filled in with dots. It's kinda cheap, but I was going for form.
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....................................................In
..................................................the
.....................................sea there are the seals,
.....................................laughing and barking at
......................................all ships keels. On the
.....................................floor there is a treasure
...................................................to
..................................................find
....................................................it
....................................................is
..pure pleasure................................................... Now all men
..know what to find. The pieces of eight are on their mind. Whether
..to find the future or gold and chests. None can refuse this quest
..Choose your port and arm your hip, and live or die on the ship.
..Lokii
Last edited by Lokii on Fri Jan 07, 2011 5:47 am, edited 1 time in total.