I can’t one afford,
Just sometimes I want to go toward,
The shore to enjoy shopping at a boat store,
Its fun and keeps me from being bored…
Some don’t of this desire understand,
They find it, or so it seems, bland,
So alone I get to do my fun thing,
But alone is & has been my life in general,
Afterwards though, Ruffie & I can go walking in the sand…
So out today we will go,
To climb onto boats & look at them below,
The kind I like the most are for “others”, not apropos,
Mako’s of the cuddy cabin variety,
And Bayliners of the fly bridge type,
But all are for me just personal propriety…
© ed 3/11/09
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Rockie
Aah - to sleep - perchance to DREAM ...
Cap'n Joisey beltin' out a "Welcome Aboard, Maties!" - put me on your passenger list, along with your Bros - plenty of Coors - n' several 1/2 gal jugs of Blackberry Brandy fer warmin' of the Innards - PEEWEE strummin' a Gee-Tar - n' us all YODELIN' ...
P.S. pack plenty of canned SPAM, with the little Key on the side - so's we git sum victuals n' protein - down the Inland Waterway - stoppin' occasionally at Ports of call where RED lights are Flashin' - RED RIGHT RETURNIN' -
Boyz n' Buoyz - Boyz n' Booze - BE-BOP A-LULA, SHE'S MY BABY ---
Not a bad moniker fer our Lady of the Sea ...
Sand - Sea - Salty Air - n' some Saltines fer the Landlubbers too!
SHIP AHOY !!! ANCHORS AWEIGH !!!
gotta go now n' hurry up n' PACK .... TomKat.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Boating, never did that but it seems like fun. You are definitly a seaman at heart.
Mary
Edvard(k) Sea Legs Elder