Head Law

The grave –desecrated.

The fluid permeating the last known location.

Again, the head is flushed.



Once crossing sailors,

Now resting at depth.

Breathe but bitter effluent

Of vessels so unkempt.



So tread ye not just lightly,

But purely, clean, and true

To me, Custodian Neptune,

Ruler of the Deep & Blue

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Another nautical poem.

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