I wrote this poem last summer while hiking up to White Point in Cape Breton. I was struck by the mysterious and gruesome story surrounding the headless body of an unknown sailor who washed ashore.
Unknown Sailor
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I wrote this poem last summer while hiking up to White Point in Cape Breton. I was struck by the mysterious and gruesome story surrounding the headless body of an unknown sailor who washed ashore.