Weeping sirens chanted a mournful sayonara
As his gentle sailor’s soul drifted slowly by
The jagged rocks no longer treacherous
The fog welcoming him home
So long away
The sea his only true love
Now rejoined for eternity
Neptune opened with two pair
Georg upped the ante with three of a kind
Neptune smiled, drew two, and raised
Knowing the Gods sometimes cheat
Georg took a deep breath, and drew one card
It was the King of Hearts, Georg’s card
With four kings, Georg won the first hand
And Neptune knew, from this moment forward
He had his hands full
Copyright 2011 Patrick Granfors
Halloween is almost here,
Author's Den Ball's are near,
Old Georg's will be missed,
Or maybe he's only pissed,
No! he's really not dead,
Just messing with our head's
His spirit adrift in the mist.
Regis
Ron
Anna
Chip Bergeron
the hearts and minds of the entire AD Family! He will do the same
cavorting with the God/desses ABOVE!
Thank you for with offering of closure; masterfully expressed.
Carolyn
Mark
In Spirit,
Bear