The Modern Ships Retreat from Searching for the Golden Fleece
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The word ship he is making is a war
Machine upon the sea of poetry.
The battles are between him and a corps
Of gun ships that do not love poetry.
In hate they are destroyers. They, because
Their minds are full of fear, attack the great
Armadas sailed before them and would hawse
Them into harbors or a sealed up strait.
The Modern battleships despise the power
