Monday, June 25, 2018

Lost at Sea

Lost at Sea














Far and wide
He tried to hide

He loved his dog
but was stuck in a bog

The ice cream did not
and he lost a lot

Nobody laughed
almost daft

He took his crow
and went in tow

Flexed his pec
entered the deck

Sailed away
Felt his way

Lost at sea
with no idea

Guided by stars
still behind bars

Went aground
pound for pound

They found him there
gave him care

It was too late
he was gone to hate

Rampage abound
there was no sound

None was left
He was fully bereft

Times were new
Down was his brew


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