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Ghostly Galleon – m.joy

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Ghostly Galleon - m.joy


The Highwayman

The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas
The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor

And the highwayman came riding—
         Riding—riding—
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.

 

Alfred Noyes

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