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Ships in rough seas but the captain is safely ensconsed inside

The Deck playing his hand in play of cardfs

Outside the Mast was wobbly but then the Keel was Strong

At the shore were the traders waiting for the Deal

Of Spices and Indigo

But the Captain was well seasoned

The Ice Water Mansion would veer through the Waters

As the Merchandise was shrouded the Captain

Was forever haggling

The Deal was not coming through

The Spices were too costly and he would have to

Drop Port at the next and send a Messenger

The Ruler was not amsed

Wanted to gift his younger ones pearls and stones

But the Waiting has to wait

He asked the Captain in a funny wave of hand to come down

The Captain chewed tobacco handed some to the King

Who chewed tobacco and agreed

The Rains had begun

And the Captain stayed for the night

But Morn came and the Ship gone