Out of the house he was thrown,
To wander aimlessly in his motorhome,
No permanent attachments he did like,
On the back with his car he carries a solitary bike…
Following the sunset as far as he could,
He had to buy a boat, not one made of wood,
He did then follow the sun east & west,
He found to travel was his life’s quest…
Met he did many a soul,
Trying to forget the mate that put him in this permanent role,
Scared evermore to allow love in,
Fearful of committing anymore sins,
He kept running away from himself & his past non-wins…
© ed ~ 5/17/10
'TIS BETTER TO HAVE LOVED AND LOST,
THAN TO HAVE NEVER LOVED AT ALL ...'
SO - LIGHTEN UP , BUNKY!
REMEMBER THAT OLD SONG -
"IF YOU WANT TO BE HAPPY FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE -
MAKE AN UGLY WOMAN YOUR WIFE"
I MARRIED A GORGEOUS GAL -
AND IT ONLY LASTED 34 YEARS!
DUH! TK...
Georg
:) Hugzz Ch'erie
when the right one comes along..one should hang on to the boat...guarunteed peace love and harmony...hey! if it still doesn't work...it comes up a draw...its only.... back to the boat
Peace,
Dayvid