Tuesday, December 04, 2012

Happy Sailing


My ship came in

and I must go.

Won’t you all please come along?
 
No, we have other plans.
 
Alas and alone, I prepared to ship out.

With two feet on deck,

I looked around.

What a surprise:

I was [in fact] the last to board.
 
Everyone was waiting for me.

 No one left behind.

Let’s go.


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