Who sank her Ship?

We saw the ship at the far Seas. It the was calm then, very calm after the storm but a smoldering breeze crept in.

The ship swayed left and right.
Left.
Right.
It shook, it sighed, it pushed, it resisted, it struggled but a series of big waves came.
They blast the ship.

In the middle, on the sides, at the front, the back.
Small chunks of wood.
The oil spill.
Limp on the water it lay.

The weather changed, the clouds darkened, darkness smeared its fragrance all over.
Oh! the turbulence.

More ships swayed, the thirsty angry Hail walked in.
Head high.
Demanding attention.
She opened her mouth and blew a kiss : a kiss of death.
Of terror.

More ships were destroyed, sailors were displaced. A harbour nearby blew up, yet another gave way.

The mess.
The disruption.
She kissed some more.
The ship on the high seas heard the warning.

They are scared, petrified, unprepared...BUT

The HAIL says she wont stop...spreading her love, her kisses, her touch.
She wont stop until she is given an audience, the audience that sank HER SHIP.

I'd Rather Write

I'd rather Write

She said it was easy
but
I couldn't get it

She said it was simple
but
I found it hard

Algebra, Differentiation
Bearings, Integration
Maths...Maths
MATHS

She caned me for:
Miscalculation,
Wrong formula, wrong step
What is so hard about this Eunice?
It is just simple maths
Simple easy calculations...

No Miss, but its not..
Its not a sentence, a simile,
a phrasal verb...
Its H-a-r-d

Maths is...is...difficult for me,
I would rather...
WRITE
Write poems
Write short stories
Write Scripts

See...this is easy,
This is simple.