Kaber and the Widow
Kaber and the Widow cut north to Boreana,
A path that every shipwright had thought to someday take
When raging 'cross the waters, the Skaemn came to view,
And set his sights on Kaber to sink him in the lake.
Kaber took the Widow and brought her round and back,
toward the shore he’d known before where friendly waters lay
But Skaemn had the faster ship and ushered the attack,
Gaining on the Widow fair to sink her there that day.
The Widow was, young Kaber knew, the older, smaller ship,
And many captains gave their lives to grant her such a name
But Kaber was as rugged as the ship he now commanded,
and turned again to face the Skaemn, soon to gain the day.
The Skaemn had the prouder ship and brought his vessel starboard,
To better strike the Widow down and take her for her worth
But Kaber’s was a merchant ship and didn’t carry guns,
So Kaber took the Widow port and stole away their berth.
The Skaemn was a vicious man who’d scuttled many ships,
And seen his share of brave attempts to rail against his might
But never once had merchant ship with neither gun nor ram,
Been so intent to forge ahead and rally to the fight.
Kaber took the Widow up against the Skaemn’s ship,
and drew across its hull as the cannons fired down
And though the Widow gained a wound, Kaber turned her back,
And forged ahead to ram again, the Skaemn’s ship to drown.
The Woderveyer spirit was moving in the waters
And came upon the battle on the surface of the sea
And when it saw the speed of Kaber’s Widow 'round the Skaemn,
It called upon the serpent Shøm: “Come and watch with me.”
The serpent heard the call and brought himself up from the depths,
For Skaemn was the dreaded one who terrorized the sea
So diligently Shøm came up to see with rising interest
If Kaber and the Widow had come to set them free.
The Widow came around again and struck the Skaemn’s vessel;
For every wound the Widow gave, the Skaemn gave it two
But angling the bow to press into the Skaemn’s hull,
Kaber struck the final blow and tore a hole clean through.
The ocean started rushing in, the spirit right along
to guarantee the sinking of the Skaemn and his men
While leaping Shøm fell from above to crack the ship in two,
His might alone to claim the lives of twenty-four and ten.
The Skaemn sank into the sea, his vengeful cry submerged,
While Kaber brought the Widow 'round and took him for his worth
The spirit and the serpent were free again to reign,
Now that Kaber and the Widow had made a greater berth.