I wave a banner of honour,
And in my wake is forsake
Derogatory aimed humour,
As a cool calming lake
Stretching over water
Can cause you to take
Time out to nurture
What it is you ache.
The female sea is vast,
Fishes swimming too fast
Can get caught in a net
With a drowning regret.
We like to meet some fish
As they are a tasty dish.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 09/11/2018
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
And in my wake is forsake
Derogatory aimed humour,
As a cool calming lake
Stretching over water
Can cause you to take
Time out to nurture
What it is you ache.
The female sea is vast,
Fishes swimming too fast
Can get caught in a net
With a drowning regret.
We like to meet some fish
As they are a tasty dish.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 09/11/2018
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
Yes Andrew, it is very easy to get "Caught Up In the Sea".
ReplyDeleteWonderful read.
Yvonne.
Greetings Yvonne. Thank you for stopping by and for your nice comment. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew.
DeleteSomehow this poem made me laugh, although during the first verse I did't think it would turn out funny. The last verse says a lot about how confusing women can be to me, and I got a kick of the last two lines.
ReplyDeleteGreetings Louise. Glad you enjoyed it. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew.
DeleteHow confusing women can be to men! LOL
DeleteAnd men to women? Love love, Andrew.
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