Skirmishes - brief battles of art, poetry and prose.
He was the finest first mate
The Bonnie Blixie ever saw,
He could tear a gnome to tiny bits
Or stuff a whole one down his craw.
He was the halest hobgoblin
To ever sail the skies
And though his name was unpronounceable
His legend never died.
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