Vicious Broods

I continue to record my adventures on your internet. Enjoy. -P

”His friends! That way!
There they escape!”
The crew all turned around.
Then I hit Croc.
He dropped. The lock
Yanked hard as he sunk down.

Ere any knew
I made a move
Through an old secret way.
Escaped again,
Like once back when.
It didn’t feel the same.

Though out in sea.
Where mere ladies
Were thought a vicious brood,
I’d lived before
And back aboard
Such rumors would be true.

Hence toward my friends
I swam, but when
I came up once for air,
I was in view.
So, down a few
I swam- and saw her hair.

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