Free Cee a Dull Gull

A DULL GULL So many people are intrepid sailors I am but a sinking ship Other people sale safely through stormy weather As I watch my mainsail rip So many sailors have such sturdy masts Caressed by canvas and the wind’s tender kiss I see them sail by with confidence aptly displayed While my boat buckles and everything goes amiss So many people head the helm toward paradise A place were they throw anchor and shed the rancor of that blessed day I see them standing tall at the wheel with pride as their guide While I lack foresight and seem to do everything in a second best way There are people who are intrepid sailors As opposed to me who travels with an unholy hull These people sail on while cutting through the wind like eagles Alas, I am but a battered and grounded gull © 2012…...PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~