Seen adrift, sailing her own, manifest burden, Genoa, fore Rome.
Sitting low the hips, lading alcohol filled casks, for makers di vino, its designated task.
Sculling she was, sails torn but full, almost scudding, but yawning for sure.
Hailing at berth, 400 aloof, Captain Morehouse’s suspicions were soon met with the truth, that the “Mary Celeste” had lost her family and crew.
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