Enterprise and Prioritize- Poetry from the Helm- The U.S.S. MinnowPROSE!

Your suit and tie will protect you none.
When souls blacken, crimson tide run.
Naught but evil in your shuttered doors.
Keep them locked tight.

Delegate that responsibility.
Was not I, claimed the one armed man.
We all know who did the job.
Not so able, sang the cane.

Bend over and take another off the belt.
Climb the neverending ladder to the stars.
By the time you finish, all will be black.
Just like the bottom line.

Every wondered what life comes after a living death?
Who gives a damn, shuddering breath.
Take my first, my last, my only.
Dollar dollar bill yo.