At Sea with the Swells

"A rising tide will lift all boats," they say.
That's how it seems to be. The water's high,
And their fine yachts bob on it very
Pleasantly. Too bad that you don't have
A boat. You're tethered to the bottom,
Bouy, by chains which hold you under
As the yachts and waters rise.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2018-04-07 at 14:02

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