Of Boats and Independence

The solemn ship soliloquy sails still and shallow seas
Vitality vexatiously venerates variety
Frogs and fairies flop and fly from fragile floating fronds
We wonder why we weigh our wiles with weights wound with our wrongs.

Castles crash, cacophony! Kind creatures come and cry.
Hammers hum, humility! Her hope held him up high.
Terrors thrash, the tragedy! Tongues twist and taint our try.
Monsters mash, mortality! Massive maws made meek with might.

Poor paupers punished presently press prim and proper pride
New knights noble notably, near nineveh nosedive
Sing sweet, sing slow, sing sovereignty with shield and sword by side
As solemn ship soliloquy serenely sails by.