The Waves poured toppled and smashed
Upon the deck the waves crashed.

The storm was firm and throwing up rain
The Sea Devil couldn’t take the strain.

The gale thrashed this old boat
Soon it couldn’t keep afloat.

Through his spyglass he had a look.
The gales and waves concerned Hook.

The mast suddenly cracked and failed
Coming down on a sailor and he was impaled.

Tentacles rose from the sea
Making the crewmen scramble and flee.

A Harpoon fired a as the boat swung
It pieced a crewman in the lung.

The tentacles slithered and wrapped around the crew
Grabbing the first mate and ripping him in two.

For the remaining crew they could tell their stories
Without hesitation they darted for the dories.

Leaving on the ship only three
Captain Hook, the Kraken, and Mr. Smee.

Chaos was aboard as the tentacles tore
Until the sea Devil was no more.

Copyright The Big Feature 2007

The Wrath of the Kraken Poem by Belac Wal