last night, i dreamt i was on cruise ship, my view from the stern, overlooking some tropical, port, of, call,. as the ship was departing, taylor and his megan, were running on the dock, in hopes of making it, but to no avail. a feeling of no turning back, overcame me, in a panic. a terrible feeling, almost nightmare-ish. thankfully however, a small speed boat appeared out of thick air to pick them up and they were able to get on board safely, reuniting them with friends and family. so heres a poem about... crawling aboard a ship some ships censor some ships friend some ships relation some of those ships, end some vessels blood some boats fishing some cruise penelope some arks go missing some ships battle some ships space some ships partner some ships we embrace some rafts be stark some schooners depart some canoes embark in twos some yachts suffocate the heart some ships member some ships sponsor some ships sink in december some ships respond to owner all these ships & water wonders above give reason to gain your next true love chess all a boredom titanic weeds succumbed to burgs hum nestled between the musicianship is a knot tied eternally writ youve lost your compass around your neck reshuffle the cards title your empathy, greg peck when sending a shipment pack it with coffee grounds then close the window and rehearse these sounds... ... ... ... and always, always know... ... ... ... these ships dont lie. now, go out and dont vote, instead, sit in a rocking chair, inside a sailboat, outside your mind, follow your realism pay your debts drink up syntax oh yes lets.
Posted on: Tue, 05 Nov 2013 20:49:34 +0000
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