Tis the season
And bless it with a merry delight
However many can commit treason
Even on this very night
On Christmas Eve,many get drunk
And act foolish in town
Many ships here have sunk
And of course mysteriously go down…
Deep below from the top
To a dark,cold place
No one knows why they sink
Only that all are erased
A man in the nearby bar
He shouts about a beast every year
I think his story is too far
And that he had a lot of beer…
He shouts of a beast hidden in the water
That possessed giant colorful scales
He claimed it had teeth as big as him
And that it was the size of the whale!
He calls it the “Leviathan”
A huge fiend,not a friend
A giant snake lurking deep in the dark
Waiting to bring the end
Gigantic and black
With luminescent skin
It is said that it’s scales give wealth back
For the lives in which it sinned
It is rumored that the Leviathan only shows
At a very exact time
Only right before dawn
Will you see it’s skin brightly shine
It moves swiftly along the coast
Waiting for arriving prey
This is why many stay within the light
It keeps the monster at bay
It waits to strike in the dark
Such a blind sight as you sail on
One moment you think you are hit by a shark
And the next minute you are gone…
This old man dragged on the story
As if it were a tall tale
However I believed him for one reason
No one came back after they took sail…
The surrounding people stare
As I sit quietly on the bar stool
I would not go out in the water on a dare
However the tall tale seemed cruel
The man was old
Older than me,and only one eye
Why should I trust this man?
For all I know,this is a lie!
I smelled the tequila,cocktails,whiskey and beer
And I continue to listen to the old man
He sensed my disbelief
And then he decided to stand
“Someone close,will die Christmas day”
The man said,then he stormed out
Did this man just threaten me?
I chase after the stranger and call out!
I pushed past the big wooden door
And looked around
However it was quiet,and dark
And the man was no where to be found…?
Star struck,and curious
As I went back to my seat
I drunk a bottle of beer
And soon,another came up to meet
She was pretty,tall
And had short blonde hair
She walked into the bar
And of course plenty of the men start to stare
“Get me a tequila please” she says,as she takes off her scarf
And her coat
The bartender hastily hurried
And soon began to gloat
He was a blubblering fool
Stumbling over lines to ask her out
However it was not long till he spotted her ring
And once again stood professional,and stout
I just stare..not because of her obvious beauty
But her partially dark eyes
She was trying to hide grief
And was wearing a convincing disguise
As she drunk more throughout the night
Just two seats away from me
She knew her eyes did not hold their sight
And as they stare,she was let be
She wanted to be alone
Even if that meant wearing a short dress
An outfit to let the men stare
As she hid the mentally awful mess
She throws up after her third shot
Then many turn back to their drink
I guess if they once thought she was hot
They now thought she needed a shrink-
What could I do?
I was also drunk and alone
However you would not want creeps looking at you
Even if you were a mess and stoned…
I got her coat and scarf
Then called my friend Jake
It was not thirty minutes
He arrived,and I met him by the lake
Every winter,the water grew cold
However it never froze
I chose to take the girl to my home
But I sure as hell was not gonna be bold!
Not tonight,no,not with her
A stranger I just met
She probably had enough problems already
I would be willing to bet
In the distant,I hear a great loud bang
As another ship set sail
It was too dark to see clear
But I thought I saw a tail!
I look out the window,big eyed
As Jake drove on past the scene
My heart jumped,and almost died
As I tried to erase what I had seen
It was almost midnight
And my heart beat quick
Could Jake be the one
That the man predicted,and picked?
Jake and I had been close friends
Since beginning of our years
Even now,if I am stressed
He will take me out for beers
His wife pasted,not too long ago
And right before Thanksgiving day
She took her own life so quickly…
She left,with nothing to say…
I hope the man was crazy
And drove by fear
That would of course mean nothing is true
And I would keep the friend I hold dear
Jake taps my shoulder
Breaking my train of thought
I then look to the back seat
Seeing the girl,in the dress she had bought
She was snoring loud
Peacefully sound as she tossed and turned
I knew I was anger bound
And when she woke up,she would be ready to burn
She would probably hit me,or throw a pan
As I run for dear life
I will withstand any,because I can
However that does not mean it will not hurt-
A lump in my throat formed
As I thought of her future words
After all,I was a stranger to her
I realized it may have been better to be seen,and not heard…
I was facing an anger,smaller than me
As she slept in the back seat
When she wakes up
I better be ready to beat feet!
Thank you once again for reading along!
As I write another tall tale to be read!
However I feel bad for this man
Only the worst awaits for what he has to dread…
And of course,she is married!
What could this mean to be?
Maybe he left because she found a secret he buried…?
Please wait,and you will continue to see!
Or make up your own ending
That is up to you
Will Jake survive this Christmas?
Or will he also be lost in the deep blue?
So many questions
And not enough time
Thank you for reading once more
And I hope you enjoyed the rhyme!
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3 comments
aahhh I was curious about the ending lol surely that woman must be the monster
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Perhaps,or she could be the cause to the actual monster getting him,hell for all we know his best friend could be planning to kill him
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So many paths, history really touches our imagination lol
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